Imagination, Did We Forget?

Saturday, September 19, 2026

Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way. O/

Dawn. Lights on. Time to shine.

Imagination, did we forget?

There's more to words than what measuring is for.

So much of the world is obsessed over a video game of Internet searches called AI. Did we forget our dreams? Did we send hope on holiday?

And Beauty? Where's Beauty at, lately?

Every sunrise remembers and reminds, so I sit and write in its glow to fend off the show of sameness on every cellphone screen, lately.

Thanks for joining me.

There's a whole page of traditional poetry and an Epic in the works a couple clicks away, if those are more your reading preference.

I leave my morning journal online so the dreamers, artists, and visionaries of the world won't feel so alone. This age of machines can really bring a dreamer down if we let it. Let's not let it. O/

Science is a very helpful tool, but it's only a way to use language to measure the past. Artists do the present and future tenses. Hope and progress lives in our living words, images, and music. Keep it going.

My point regarding Press Freedom is well-proved. I'm moving on. Back to cheerleader mode for the Artists and Dreamers of The World... every morning.

If you can read this, we need your stories, your music, your art; because you're alive. AI regurgitates the past. Nothing new comes from it, nothing alive. The World needs your artistic witness to evolve. Get to work dreamers!

Language isn't going to evolve itself.

The motely ones, the fringe, the social outcasts who always have a better dream in mind than where they are and what they're seeing: See it! Make the image, the music, the words, and share it.

Did you ever think you have such beautiful dreams for a reason?

Life living alive trusts you to make it grow. Stop whining the World's not a better more beautiful place and make it a better beautiful.

Artists, we all know we were born and raised in The Dark Age of Science. AI is its end. Computers simply do a better job of measuring than people can. Some of humanity will soon start to wonder what life is for.

"Now all the measuring is on auto-pilot, what good is a human for?"
-Scientist in the Immediate Future

"To create."
-Artist, That's Always Known

A painting, a story, a song, a garden, a scientific theory, a new arrangement of words to lift the spirits of people and give them hope...

I'm here every morning for what's best about humanity: A cheerleader for the human spirit in letters.

If you ever need a good kick in your artistic dreamer pants come back and read. It's always free; like The American Press used to be.

Congratulations, again, for reading.

Your Friendly Nation-hood Poet,