A small white mushroom parachuted in when my mind felt entangled to Alice. All "Alices" in the book of Wonderland never left unhighlighted.
So I saw Alice in a mushroom, and my mind theater reinforced that this was Alice.
People related this to positive power of coherence.
Is this white colour the colour of snow, whereby Alice happened to be playing with snow right now in Nebraska?
So people said we are receivers and retransmitters of thoughts. And dreams are just the consequences of gravitational force, for example, between I and Alice.
I expect to see more mushrooms parachuting in.
People related this to positive power of coherence.
Is this white colour the colour of snow, whereby Alice happened to be playing with snow right now in Nebraska?
So people said we are receivers and retransmitters of thoughts. And dreams are just the consequences of gravitational force, for example, between I and Alice.
I expect to see more mushrooms parachuting in.
14 comments:
Lovely looking mushroom.
It is definitely Alice that fell on this white parachute. :)
Hello, beautiful mushroom and image. I hope the people in Nebraska keep their snow. Happy weekend!
Hi! This mushroom is very cute. Thanks for sharing.
Have a nice weekend!
Alice must be delighted with this wonderful mushroom and photographed so well ~ Magical!
Happy Weekend to you,
A ShutterBug Explores
aka (A Creative Harbor)
Mushrooms are everywhere, including under the white snow. They're transmission vehicles of thoughts, and the white mushroom that parachuted in could indeed be a thought message from Alice playing with snow in Nebraska
If mushrooms parachute in, doesn't that make them a fall vegetable?
The white mushroom looks very pretty. Alice will love the white snow in Nebraska.
She can travel to Norway, and then she will see a lot of snow.
Happy weekend. Small but beautiful.
You know how Alice is. Anything that looks entertaining she will try. Her white mushroom parachute from the snows in Nebraska might be brown or gray from the mudslides in Nepal. Or maybe speckled from a sandstorm in the Gobi desert. She likes to be where the action is.
I choose to believe that the beautiful white mushroom is made of sand from one of the islands we recently visited. Because I think Alice would like that better than snow from Nebraska. (If she is my Alice, she will not like having cold fingers and toes.)
It would be a strange sight to see an army of Alices parachuting down to the forest or jungle with mushroom parachutes.
Alice looks fresh n white.
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