Your World Is Made of It

Monday, November 17, 2025

Good Morning, The Wonderfell Way.

How's the day? O/

Sunrise... amber oak leaves fall like rain.

Autumn puts on a sweater as Winter starts to redecorate.

Good words, words good; how's the neighborhood?

Hope all's well.

On with our show...

There's always a certain peace that comes with writing, with any act of creation.

The rightness that comes with writing lets you know the importance of making.

Artists know. Musicians know. The only time we definitely always without question feel right is when we're in the act of our Art.

"Why do you work so much, Wynn?"
-Caring Reader

Because I like to feel good.

That's the simple answer.

Life is about sharing the experience called Life.

We all have a unique experience, something new to share.

Ways to express ourselves are vast, but mandatory.

By the very nature of being here, we're expressing ourselves.

Every time we exhale we filter out to the world our interpretation of the world.

Every step in every walk or dance
Shows the world who we are.
I dance with words... walk these lines.

That's the more poetic answer.

The process of poetry, the craft and ways of a poet...

With the advent of AI, I share Wonderfell to remind humanity where words really come from:

Acts of Poetry.

Every single word was first a poem.

Emerson told us that; I just agreed with him.

Consider it.

What do the symbols c-h-a-i-r have to do with the thing you sit on?

Poetry!

Symbols to express an experience.

O/

Robots, computers, cellphone screens, and screens, and screens and symbols!

Poetry makes it all possible.

And here you are thinking you never liked poetry. Your world is made of it!

A poem takes seasoned poems (words) and pieces them together to deliberately convey a new experience.

Thank you for reading. Going over to work on Colore.

Take care and make wonderful this wonderful day.