Swimming in Sunlight

Saturday, September 20, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

Sunlight. O/

Made it.

Welcome back.

Glad you're here.

Hope all's well.

Let's see what the sunrise has to say.

On with our show...

We're translators of sunlight, transmission stations for nations of stardust creations.

What if we consider light matter?

What if light is something like water?

We swim in it.

Most space is absent sunlight. So it's only a necessity for Earth, for us.

Like fish in water, the World lives in an ocean of sunlight.

New points of view for you.

Some ideas I jot down every morning with the sunrise.

Hope they're of use.

At least help shake that sense of souring sameness that has you forgetting you're alive... which means you have a chance: to laugh, to love, to make something wonderful and lasting.

Do you like to make sentences?

You've probably never thought much about it.

It's a survival skill in the world.

Yesterday I said every sentence is a container for a dream called a thought.

Deep thoughts, but not.

As deep as saying, "Water is wet."

We just don't consider it.

Dreaming makes materials to keep life going.

AI without a prompt is less useful than a rock.

You without thoughts are slightly more useful than a rock.

What makes a thought?

Dreams... the Imagination.

Perhaps that's what sleep is for: to restock our dreams.

Some dreams are so new they require brave souls to bring them to Life.

We call these brave few Artists.

Singers of sounds unsung!

Thank you for sharing. Your dedication to bring your vision to life expands what each story of Life can be about.

Think of everything Da Vinci or Shakespeare made possible for you to add to your story, to your world view; then thank an Artist for expanding your materials to help you lead a good life.

Take care, dream something new, and make wonderful this wonderful day.