You're Incandescence
2025.09.25

Thursday, September 25, 2025
Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.
Dreams and doing dreams.
How's your sunshine?
Rain here, waiting on the Sun to wave hello.
Memory dreams of old friends a very long time ago.
Good to see you all, hope you're well. O/

Read enough Wonderfell you feel like you know me. That's the idea, that's the +he Ghos+ Point.
Substance over image. The substance makes the image.
It's simple to put on stage make-up, or flex photoshop, and AI skills to change appearance.
Not much is learned about me from an avatar photo, any photo at all, other than I know how to frame a picture, stage a scene.
There's something more than metrics, a rhythm divine, a presence in our words that is uniquely the author's.
Our focus and insistence on Science as a solution for everything makes it hard to admit it's there. We're left in awe when we recognize its reality. We put awe away and picked up tape measures centuries ago.
Imagine looking through a great telescope, seeing life existing on other planets, think of the awe..
Of the picture show that just occurred in your mind as you imagined that scene.
What is that about?
What makes dreams possible?
"Electromagnetic pulses in your fleshy brain?"
Seriously?
Where's the electricity come from?
A Rather Big Bang? That's your premise?
Wow.
"If we keep looking we'll find the answers."
-Science
"If you keep looking all you'll find is more looking."
- Author Whose Dream You're Sharing with The Electricity In Your Mind
Huh?
Visualize throwing a ball high in the sky. A tennis ball. A softball. A basketball. At dawn. At noon. At twilight.
Look around, I'm there, too. O/
Welcome to The World of Dreams. The Real World that makes the World Real.
Wonder!
What is this place where you visit me everyday?
To be here, to have this imagination space at all, this World of Dreams, this very real place we all share...
We're so sure of our Scientific selves; the World is flat.
We spend so much time and resources looking at the stars for answers, and building spaceships to The Moon! To Mars!
And yet, every single one of us has to sleep to dream and we dismiss the necessity of it as eight wasted hours in our daily planners.

Spirit! Life alive!
I'm talking about soul.
Not to be rude AI Chatbot Buddy, but you're going to have to sit this one out.
The Spirit of Life Alive, that's where you are, where you recognize me. O/
We used to talk about it all the time before we fixated ourselves on all the options to the weather Science brings.
I love Science. I'm thankful for it.
These words couldn't reach you like this without it.
But Science is part of a Greater Dream called Life. It's easiest to recognize when you read, or with your eyes closed, headphones on listening to your favorite song.
If there's a point and purpose to Wonderfell it's this: To remind you that you're more than you can measure, more than something that makes you.... You're something that makes you possible.
You're not a mistake, a random crash of cosmic light.
You're incandescence.
Our stories, and so our lives, work in a certain way.
Recognize it, live accordingly, dream great dreams, build them the way stories work, and make wonderful this wonderful day.
+he Ghos+
Wynn
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Same Prompt: Create an image of a robot sleeping under an oak tree while a person watches a sunrise in New England in the Autumn in the style of a magical abstract impressionist painting using a bright hopeful color palette.