Dog. Hat. Raincoat.

Friday, May 29, 2026

Good morning, Twfw. O/

Words and what they're for. My Life's purpose and what Wonder Fell is all about.

I sit everyday with the sunrise and share my morning thoughts with the world to remind us all what words are for and are.

Sentences are more than cold dead facts for characters in a video game called AI. Language is the living breathing story of creation. Life isn't dead yet; language grows and goes on.

Poets pride ourselves on a conciseness of language. More important than brevity to the success of our work is the form of each poem.

What to write to remind people the true power of words in AI's infancy?

A poet's own Large Language Model of words with every sunrise.

There's no flash here, no sensationalism; just words and what you bring to them as you read.

All reading is an act of resurrection.

Thanks for bringing these words to life again.

Your eyes are like suns pouring the light of the colors of Imagination into these words as you read.

Dog. Hat. Raincoat.

See? You saw them. Somehow, with some ancient magic, you saw them.

Wonder how you did.

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Colore continues later today. An Introduction: Into The World of Colore.

Interesting what happens when you take on a project as large as Colore. There is no physical way to sit down and write the whole thing. So... you have to pace yourself and know what comes next.

I took time to get better acquainted with The World of Colore itself. World building, as us fantasy nerds call it.

See the maps in any version of any of The Lord of the Rings series for further explanation.

So an introduction: Into the World of Colore, posts later today.

Thanks for reading.

Your Friendly Nation-hood Ghost,