Intune,
I apply a slab of nostaliga in relevance to the word, for being intune nearly means to have understandings of your ongoing road, the things that lay behind your back, your periferal secters;they are all supose to be intune within your intune-ness. Frankly, my "intune" sensors have left me, becuase of this industrialized thrust we all must partake in.
the only time i feel intune is when all obligations melt, people's voices are not heard, and im in silence;just me and the lucious world full of metaphors waiting to be dug out of this earthly humus.
with this said..
the other day i recieved my state tax returns.. not much but something, and i decided to go out and purchase a humming bird feeder. I placed the beautiful red transparent feeder outside my windowsill in hopes of attracting them a little closer to me, so i can really see the hummingbird eye to eye. Perhaps i might even catch a couple photographs.
Humming birds, they are so amazing. they are so still with the aid of rapid wing flutters.
you cant blink around them, or else they might dissapear..
