Wow.

Thursday, August 28, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

Glad you're here. O/

The first touch of daylight just touched the horizon.

Hope all's well.

Here we go.

On with our show...

Wow.

Sometimes that's the right word.

My favorite poem, the word: Wow.

There's wonder there.

Stand it on its head and its Mom, The Mother of All Things.

The Sound of the Big Bang itself: Wow.

How's your wonder? How's your morning?

"What's so Wow worthy this morning, Wynn?"
- Curious Reader

If I knew, I'd use another word.

Something great is in the air today.

Something worth the Wow.

I was going to let 'Wow' be the whole entry, but I thought you deserved some explanation.

I hope a Wow moment finds you today.

Where did you put your wonder, I wonder?

Science and sanity made you yawn too many times, I guess.

But Science and Sanity are just measures of acceptability, tools for reliability.

Wow is for Wonder.

Wonder is what you find here.

Every morning.

Hope you find it in your day.

Thank you for reading, take care, and make wonderful this wonderful day.