Greetings and Salutations to all my Followers/Subscribers!
I’m on vacation this week just lounging around, resting and relaxing. It’s too cold to go anywhere and New York City is about to get more snow tomorrow.
Since I have one week of Free time I decided to check my Comments. Somehow. Some way Comments on WordPress have a habit of disappearing or getting lost. Other Bloggers have complained that their Comments “Go Ghost.”
Lo and Behold I found fourteen comments which I approved! Please Don’t Think I’m ignoring you. I know I’m slow but WordPress is possessed by Gremlins that either eat Comments or cast them into some type of Great Comments Abyss like an Hieronymus Bosch painting.
Even though WordPress allowed me to Approve your Comments those comments disappeared and I could not respond to them. WordPress is starting to leave a lot to be desired. In the past WordPress has unsubscribed me from bloggers that I Want to Follow! Then I had to Resubscribe to those Blogs!! However since WordPress is a widely used Blogging platform and I have No plans to migrate this blog or my Photography Blog Roaming Urban Gypsy I will stick it out with WordPress and attempt to vanquish the WP demons or at least check my Comments on a more regular basis.
My Since Apologies to any Reader/Subscriber/Follower who felt like they were being ignored! Sorry!
While walking the Woodland Green I paused to admire a luminescent mossy patch upon the ground when a preternatural calm descended upon the forest glen. Caught in a vortex the earth began to spin.
Then came a vast rustling of leaves and branches so strong that I thought the mighty Looming verdant giants would come crashing down. Whilst caught mid-spin I kept my eye on light shone down from the jagged Oculus mid the canopy of trees. Forms free-falling started to take shape. A veritable multitude of amalgam multifeatured animals like none seen in God’s Natural Kingdom.
Seemingly Middle Earth had exploded skyward hurtling forth a cornucopia of imps, fairies, hobgoblins, and satyrs, gremlins with their symphony of resounding bleats, howls, and shrieks. As they struck twig strewn ground at once began leaping, frolicking and gamboling in a macabre dance, a bier simultaneously appearing in forest clearing. Such a cacophony of squeaks, squawks, hisses and moans that assailed my senses that I shut up my ears attempting to block the imprisoning noises.
Foggy Misty morn over Central Park in the ball field
The Bier seeming to be the only source of calm called me forth from this forest den of iniquity bidding me peace, calm and tranquility from the storm. I answered Bier’s call to lie upon its violet flowered shroud surrendering to dreams eternal of the Babes in the Wood.
Before Hypnos rendered his potion and twin Thanatos grasped my hand in final repose, I heard on nigh the beating winged hooves, snorting of frenzied galloping hooves. Redemption, Salvation and Deliverance arrived in the equine forms of Royal Unicorn and Winged Pegasus. Equestrian gods breathed life upon whisking me away to Utopian shores.
Espiritu en Fuego/A Fiery Spirit 