Bounce

And so I spring once upon the grass and leap into the air, my wings unfolding and throwing distance toward the ground and I roll and look back at where I left, at what was just said. I am intrigued – another lays hold to the chapters of my book? This is a mysterious and potent invocation; I am delighted with this new play, this intrigue.

Feet toward the spot, as if I am tied by a teather, I circle slowly with a bemused expression. Word magik was just invoked, and I was its target. A contender, indeed, this is good sooth. But was it intentional? I evaluate as a comrade, as an adversary. Was the invocation intended? What was its payload? I have been sprung but no not to what end!

Was the answer already presented? Have I been shown the rube? Too many questions, too many answers! I must study this, see what I may have missed. But a game is afoot, now, is it not?

Perhaps not a new chapter, but a new awakening?

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I debated the ‘awakening’ word choice….but alas, maybe its so….

June 15, 2001

A new…consideration, then? I am open to receiving new considerations; you may continue to wife your craft. What is next? !

identify what you really really want…..

June 15, 2001

I want you to come visit here.

RYN: Thank you for answering one of my questions! I really wondered about it and I know many Native Americans but didn’t want to ask beacause I didn’t want to offend anyone in any way. I’m in the NE and in this area we have an abundance of cultures from the Six Nations. I’ve attended a few pow wows and I find the culture intriguing. They’re spirituality, love of nature, and family emphasis is….

beautiful and beyond comparison to any other culture I have ever studied. Thanks again for the answer. =)

RYN: Well, i’m nice to everyone mostly…so i hear where your coming from. but what sparked this was one in particular…we had been friends for a good 4 years. and i did assert myself. only to have my heart, soul, and self-esteem crumpled like last weeks newspaper. then tossed out the car window on the highway, to be run over by countless other cars.

when?

June 18, 2001

Whenever you are ready…not before. Wait, I am daft…. *laughing* Which weekends are good for you? Next weekend, I have a video project (editing) that would be very boring if you were here. But, the weekend of the 30th? *tailwagging*

Soul searching or hunting, Parra?

RYN: i don’t tokenize or trivialize people. the ‘game’ i was speaking of was merely the myriad of social dances we perform and the ‘win’ is just another word for reaching a goal. the goal is obviously different for anyone…for me the ‘win’ is just the start of a relationship. that’s when the board game gets put away, and the much grander real game of life begins.

You are so cute… RYN: wow?

I was hoping that you are doing well b/c I’ve not heard from you in a while….. are you doing okay hon? how’s your sister? how are YOU>???????

and so i find myself amused and gratified reading this latest pithy piece. methinks you love fantasy fiction and forsooth, what is not to love? i will return in a while to see what more portentious signs spring forth from your evergreen pen to burble, smiling sublime, onto the blank parchment(grins and dips sharply to the left).