I do not much believe
in the viral phenomenon,
but now and again,,
I will float a balloon
into the stratosphere
simply to see what
might come of it.
Twelve Twelve.
Makes me smirk.
(and enough of getting up
at four in the morning.)
Twelve Twelve
Krater Café
Words and Images by Richard Reeve
4AM? No way man… 🫣
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I like getting up at 4am, early in early out at work!
Getting out at noon sounds splendid.
1pm yeah
1212 was a number I was given in a past life regression session. Years ago. And I always thought it was a year. Til we moved into our current place and I looked at the unit number and stood transfixed! It was/is 1212!
Who knew!
Ha! And what prompted you to choose 1212?
The sound of the word twelve repeated, just seemed right.
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1212 came across my own awareness yesterday 🤝🏼
Nice!
Also in my travels across the US I passed a little tiny shit on the side of the road I can’t remember where I was to be honest but I wish I did and there was this art painted on the side this little creature standing painted in Black and holding just one single red balloon like it was about to release into the sky and I’ve always felt like a red balloon floating to the air with no one holding on to me in that moment I’ve seen everything starts somewhere your picture and your post reminded me of this moment this beautiful occasion that I actually got to see twice kind of like the 12s giggle giggle thank you 🤝🏼🤝🏼🌍🤝🏼🤝🏼
Giggle, giggle, you are most welcome. (99 luftballoons?)
IKR!!! 🥰🎈🥰 Thank you for the remembering of an awesome adventure 🎈🥰
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Wow .. beautiful poem.
Always surprised with that , in a heartbeat