He is also still there…

Hello,
We have been having a beautiful day, my laptop and I, the driest weather in uk, for six weeks, and when I took a break, to sit outside, there as clear as day, was the word; jin, in the sky…..Hmmm, I thought, as it quickly dispersed….mentally calculating what it might mean to me just now. Nothing, actually, and I continued to enjoy my observing my child’s observation of ‘frog behavior’ – or was she just playing in the mud?
Anyway, ten minutes and one cigarette later, I look up again, and there, as clear as crystal this time, the name JIM, white on blue sky. Smiling a lot and recalling all the Jim’s in my life to date, the one who I saw here, two days ago, singing the song I danced to as a teenager, when the original and superior be-it small town band The Little Green Men sang cover songs in St. Brendan’s Lounge Bar, was the one who stuck in my mind.
What next? A poem, published in 1924, AA Milne the Author, EH Shepard the Illustrator;
James James
Morrison Morrison
(commonly known as Jim)
Told his other relatives
not to go blaming him.
James James
said to his mother,
“Mother” he said, said he;
“You must NEVER go down to the end of town
without consulting ME!”
etc etc
anyway, she went missing, he was three years old….

What’s it all about? I really don’t know….but I loved to share this Magical Mystery Tour of my mind, with beloved PC and readers.
Adding only one more statement;
Yes, it is written – but it makes no sense until it’s read!! (perhaps)
Thanks,
Love to all LJ xx

Reply

ello paolo,
i enjoyed watching the band w/ that music “come on baby light my fire”..as if it was created when the earth was embalmed w/ darkness…hope im not kissing to a fire..

lorie

Reply

There where, Paulo?
In your memories of the past?

:)

Reply