Saturday, February 25, 2017
Oh what mushrooms do everyday:
Watching ants arguing and trying to interpret in their context. Posting then on their internet.
Boosting about one's experience in Mario's land and another's in Alice in Wonderland. Neither of them can convince each other, they continue.
Standing still like an honour guard challenging who will collapse first, though the one who laughs last will not laugh long.
Sunday, February 19, 2017
I continued to pursue what seemed to be so right in these busy weeks, so much so a mushroom talk has become an interlude in these hectic days.
What do mushrooms dream, though superficially they have repeated a same life for centuries?
Did they ever need CPR for drowning in their sweet dreams?
Dreaming so actively I am lost to know which are dreams, which are not.
Saturday, February 4, 2017
How many mushrooms will I be programmed to discover in this new year? Yes, programmed; A new year is downloaded annually, every of our intentions and actions are programmed. There may be abnormalities, and it is so called virus infection.
Roosters are not taught to eat mushrooms selectively. They will start hallucinating, but then, the point is, I am fated to show off lesser mushrooms, or in another way, I have to dig and scratch more into the bushes. Hopefully, virus will not be around, I shall still be a usual me.
Future is always unknown. I carry on daydreaming in my blog along with some surviving mushrooms.
Life is made simple, just carry on.