The Morning Scroll 2/369

Scroll. a roll of papyrus, paper or parchment for writing on. An Ancient Book or document written on a scroll. The design on the capital of a column, or at the end of a stringed instrument. To scroll, social media, do  you do the doom, the news, or have you a more divinationary approach to to scrolling your social media? Currently for me, it’s a habit I have been focused on replacing with something more healthy, balanced, creative and constructive. And there’s another kind of scroll, a yuuummyyy cinnamon scroll, a tasty scroll. I wonder if I have missed any scrolls?

All of those scrolls have a deep or important meaning to me in one way or another, and as a promise to myself to create daily as a habit of tuning in with mySelf, tapping into my creativity and turning on a channel that I would want to watch on my own morning scroll, I have made a promise to mySelf and myself that I will write every morning.

It has been in the top shelf of my mind’s library to one day read Julia Cameron’s The Artist’s Way, and this has turned out to be the ‘Kairos’ moment for exactly that, the sparkly ~ ’it just jumped out at me’, opportune moment for it. SO, please know. My daily log, is only loosely based on the Julia’s TAW process, it is likely I will meander off into something that becomes my own chaotic structured disciplined mess and I am delighted to follow these threads, these weavings,the stories that are bubbling up to the surface on the Dreamscape of my mind’s ear and my heart’s eye!

Also note: I do not intend to be spending any time editing, polishing or any fluff or fancy crap designed to make you want to read my posts, read it or not, and believe it or not, I’ll be quite ok with that.

If you are looking for well constructed paragraphs, researched evidences and critical thinking, my friends, I have some very learned Pals and I may offer you their blogs and their channels, and be happy to have bumped balloons for however brief the moment is and be simply delighted to see you off, honouring your desire to be following the path of your own unique piqued interests.

These, if you’ve read some, you might have already noticed, are my simple thoughts, ideas, metaphors, stories, noticings. Sometimes it is my way of processing of life’s happenings, sometimes it is simply something that makes me laugh until my skin tingles and my sides might burst, even though it may not ever read as humour, sometimes it will be much, much deeper flow Created in Ceremonial~Sacred~Sanctuary.

And here we are. This is my day 2 of 369, we have embarked on this creative journey, the Captain is on the Bridge and we have left the Dock.

This will take us to many places, instances of Earth, parallel possibilities, many far off Realms that are not all that far away at all, inner realms, surrealist landscapes, and my very own Dreampunk Characters, we shall be roaming wherever we may roam. Fanciful truths, myths, a parable or two, a completely bonkers made up word sprinkled in for fun, authenticity, transparent lies and everything in between that flows from wherever it is that the essence of thoughts and words and ideas and imaginationings originate.

And Why? Because It’s Time! And Time needs nary a Reason.

Oh! And why 369, not 365 or 366? Well you might discover in these Morning Scrolls is that answers to the deeper mysteries, only reveal themselves to those who can recognise the signs. Yah nah! I just didn’t get to answering that bit yet. So, let’s see if Time Will Indeed Tell :)

Merry Be, One and All

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Merry Bee X