She could see from her webcam that the package had arrived. She had been waiting and waiting and planning. It was all that she could think about for days.
She was ready to start a new life. And this box had it all. She felt full of life and possibility. She felt full of wonder.
The box. The box had it all.
The frame. The nails. The helmet. The hammer. The makeup. The music box. It was a brand new day.
Categories: identity, mental health, photography, Psychology, society, writing prompt
psychologistmimi 
“Build Thee More Stately Mansions”
-Oliver Wendell Holmes And The Nautilus
Both A Motto And A Logo From the Class of 1983
Graduating With 3 Degrees All Lined Up With Spiraling
Shape of ‘6’ Logos Emboldened Still Across the Top of my
Desk in Plaques True Since then An Argonaut Mascot Replaces
That Spiraling Milky Way Galaxy PHI Pattern Shell Logo For A New
Division 2 Team That Won A National Football Championship
At the University of West Florida
Anyway my Sister And my
Mother And me All
Graduated Together
They Did Social Work
And i Did Anthropology,
Social Sciences Interdisciplinary,
And Health Science As Money Has
Never Been A Goal Alone For me But
What in the World Will i Build Then With
That Class Motto of ‘Build Thee More Stately
Nautilus Mansions’ With Doors to Chambers of
Never Ending Creativity as Spiraling Arms Do With
Cat 6 Hurricanes Yet to Form What Limits Are THere
iN Building More Stately Mansions only Beyond iNFiNiTY
MeASuRE
WiTHiN
of Human
Being That
is Beyond All
Measure No Different
Than Our Realities Our
Conscious Part of our Minds
at about 5 Percent and the Rest
oF iT Estimated At About 95 Percent
So What Is the
Shape of Reality
So What is The
Breath of the
Wind so
Who Are
We to Dance
And Sing Forever
Eternally Now For Real
i Dance and Sing i Dance
And Sing THere is No Time
Distance Space or Even Matter
But the Breath of Creativity Ever
Changing Winds of Rivers Ocean
Whole Yet Ever Changing Shores to See to Be i AM
Please Excuse me if i don’t Do ‘5.5’ That’s Not What Ya
Do When Ya Get out of Hell for 66 Months on a Beach And
MoVE iNto Heaven WiTHiN For the Next 7 Years since 7.19.2013…
So What Will i DancE SinG i Will Do A Spiral Of A PHI 6 Never Ending ALWaYS
Beginning
Starting
Now
Never
Finishing
Building This
Dance And ‘SoNG of mY SoUL’
Cosmos Order Chaos MaGiCK NoW
And God Yes A Little Bit of WHiTMaN too
How Beautiful iT iS We BReATHE HoW LoVELY It Is to ‘See’
PS Thanks
for the Inspiration PM
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Hahaha. You’re welcome.
Indeed we must build more stately mansions hehe
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Looking
For more
Nails finding
Them as i go
Sand
Castles
Bloom still
Coming to Be..:)
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