Casper; Not Such a Friendly "GHOST"

Firstly, I must identify myself.  This is not my/our beloved "November Novelist".  Rather, this is "Yoshimi Haiku" (aka: Caren).

I feel compelled to attempt here to reach out to NovNov (aka: "B"), because he is "missing".  Well, tbh, not 'missing'-- but 'out of reach.'....

(Short back story): 

He and I met 9 years ago, in a very random way (at least at the time), on FB.  Fell in love, and he moved from St. Louis, to Utah, then here to Sonoma County (in California) to be with me.

Blah, blah, blah, we were incredibly happy and content until approximately 2 years ago.  I'm not comfortable divulging the details as to what changed; let's just say, "medical" reasons, and leave it at that---for now.

Well, he up and left me-- and beautiful California --this past (mid) December.

I've spoken to him ONCE since the day he left.  We have cats, kids, details, possessions, in common.. You know how 'entwined' two lives can get after 9 years?? 

FF to today.  He won't talk to me.  At all....

Ya'll must know how bad that feels; to be IGNORED, (especially for a GEMINI gal!)

My hope is that he'll check out his BLOGGER account someday soon, and see this.

BB, I miss you more than words can say.

I fucked up.

I'm falling on my sword.

I think "we" are worth fighting for...

PLEASE, COME HOME.....

thanks for listening....✌🏼♥️💜💛💚💙

How Many Leaders Gon' Tell You The Truth After Me?

As an individual that miraculously envisioned the foreign concept of self care and contentment as someone whom take tragedy personally whether a solution is available or not.The confinement of personal dialogue suffocates amongst several topics that may not see the light of DAY.Silence caused the once consistent artistic mind to become stagnant.The question remains "How does an semi retired author become confident when jotting essays about what no one really wants to hear???"Publishing pain in the shabbiest of art gallery personifies vulnerability both educational and utterly terrifying.

The Art of Inclusive Activism Outshines Blatant Selfish Progress (Obama Was NOT Meant To Be Our Savior)

A worthy testimony to many of the African American Community who ignorantly say that Obama didn't do anything specifically for Black people.Something that he did surpasses that of which reparations can spawn and that is HOPE.That young black men and women do have the three options that cage us mentally.The sale drugs,be a Rapper/Entertainer, or an athlete in order to achieve success.This is something that many children struggle with due to living in capitalist country.Truth be told Kendrick Lamar is beyond correct when he said that we owe Obama and the First Family so much.And though I cringe while beginning to perform typist acrobatics but in order to begin mastering whatever passion you live for money is a major component to conquering the established cycle of always desiring it sometimes even above Art herself.Black youth are in need of a leader who is willing paint multiple images of success to debunk the lies the our minds and the media force feeds us daily.We as people whom creates a vast amount of America's culture have been slighted but instead of waiting for closure or confirmation.The next step is to build for ourselves and truly support our neighbors endeavors.Why give our hard earned money to celebrities when each of us know someone who is struggling to get his or her business off the ground.Why spend hundreds of dollars on shit with someone else's name on it.Create your own spell your name in BOLD print because YOU are valuable regardless of what history and negative stereotypes say.

The definitive symbolism of my absence is tethered to the thought of progression- then regression- with age, and the underlying truth of the subject matter.Which pains the thoughts once published here.A majority of the time, blog entries are written in the form of graffiti, or connected to what at one time, personified the consistency of optimism.A simplified analogy would be equivalent to feeding the beast whom contradicts the essence of true activism whether being categorized as a personal experience.Or an overwhelming aura mirroring the optimism which coddled November's artistic values and moral codes for the past few years.Absence often speaks of unpublished regret of the effort that was put forth when the mitochondria decided to drift away from the nucleus of ART.Many of the problems that trouble many of the American people on the daily whether we're elaborating on systematic racism that plaques the innovative ,sexism when it comes to the daughters of Mother Nature, or homophobic /trans-phobic behavior is passed down by parental guardians whom don't know the purity of true LOVE.If every form of activism was inclusive toward those no matter what his or her background may be.Whether hood' or the suburbs but most of all regardless if you understand or have face this particular issue before or NOT.Activism ISN'T shit if you doesn't include everyone in fact that's just plain ol' selfishness is the name of something that's meant to save our world.The media has used both scapegoating and or divide and conquer tactics to distract us from what's the divine truth or divine intervention whichever comes first.Truth be told inspiration surrounds us in form of unseen particles but does one forcefully seek inspiration or stumble upon after reaching a certain stage in life?A journey isn't absolutely necessary to locate yourself or the path you choose.Finding comfort within the hall of your own mind can pinpoint the negativity that weighs use down and blocks US from assisting others whom need us way more. The human body can be deemed a vast canvas or an esteemed body of water equivalent to an ocean transporting the characteristics of profound depth and a wave of familiarity.A pond symbolize the beginning of stages which identities and welcoming those who began in the same fashion.Personification within The Archives can share the meaning of Mother Nature speaking with a singular breath commonly know as the wind.*thinks about free lance essays written in fresh blue ink*Artistic visions of various journalistic concerts and the publisher will nervously smile with a sunflower perfectly in hand via ye old flower bed.Literature and poetry aren't just equivalent to creativity but to love that still is or once was.Treasure memories both new and old.Thoughts of the life of a "Flower Child" enter the airwaves beyond a layer of harmonizing sounds.An old soul in a modern world with thought process of a space cadet.Share your new vintage ideas despite how technologically advanced the world has become.Emulate the voice of reasoning that gently lays vocals upon the instrumental.Perfect shading and character design from the souls of your feet toward free minded cloud brethren.Reminisce of the inspirational growth within while nurturing the seedlings new life.Though a key part of defining the reasoning behind this particular hiatus desiring to present positivism to a world deemed overwhelmingly negative to where The Archives are indeed flooded with them.And the other part of which was spoken of is regret of the amount of effort that was put forth when the mitochondria decided to drift away from the nuclei when difficulty arises (Every singular being is equivalent to a nuclei.)Various problems that trouble many of us daily whether we're speaking of racism,sexism.homophobia,trans phobia,etc could be if every form of activism was inclusive toward everyone no matter what he or her background may be.Whether hood' or the suburbs but most of all regardless if you understand or have face this particular issue before or NOT.Activism ISN'T shit if you doesn't include everyone in fact that's just plain ol' selfishness is the name of something that's meant to save our world.The media has used both scapegoating and or divide and conquer tactics to distract us from what's the divine truth or divine intervention whichever comes first... 

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But most importantly....

The Functionality of Social Media Activism (True Wisdom Is Seeing Through Appearances)

"Sometimes one creates a dynamic impression by saying something, and sometimes one creates an impression by remaining silent."

There is a sense of nervousness  that appears when this author before you cannot publish anything until a sense of clarity ever so slightly paints with the embodiment of something as simple as water colors broadly personified as impressionism.The question that most often ricochets within the halls of the Archives is "if the requirement of a positive state of mind is what hinders the consistency of what is published for the public eye?"Negativity and positivism are the essence of what may potentially create the balance the Mother Earth.The desire emulate Zen clouds the modern visionaries of human attributes when attempting to perfect the art of tranquility without absorbing the negative as well Though with combine talents of Mother Nature's children the ability to cure the world of all that ails HER.These many things instills trauma within the hearts and minds of each and every one whether racism or abuse,ghetto or suburban life,etc but the divine question remains...Why does this form of truth bring us together as people when share the color blood regardless of whom or where we may be?In college my Cornerstone teacher verbalized the we have developed somewhat of can be called "survivalist tactics" when it comes to assisting one another out of fear or just plain caring what happenings to your fellow man or woman.Which is both eye opening and unsettling as any mind no matter the capacity can handle.Assuming that all of you acquire this knowledge how did you feel when suddenly finding this out for yourself?As time go even further on,as new generations are born,as old mentalities fade out the more divided we become as people.All the silence truly is multitudes worse than the all the violence that we have become more immune to the sight of it.Inserting that generic response "Damn that's fucked up" whilst watching CNN upon your sofa or beds.In which they are a part of the problem as well anyone can sit on television and recite the problems but how about doing some heavy lifting that would do wonders for the people a.k.a. your fateful viewers?(A topic to be saved for a later day *mentally sips coffee*)Though we all need to tap into our inner vigilante mind states the need for a leader is what holds us back along with the concept of a small flame in a world that needs more than the Sun.With all the social media platforms in front of us their is absolutely no reason to remain silent anymore...Is their???signed November Novelist/Zen Mode Nova

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It definitely is....


R.I.P. Michael Brown
We grew up in the same town and somehow I knew you spiritually...

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And a particular burst of colour appears
See ya later....

Universe Soul Balance And The Circumference of Equality (Socratic Acrobatics)

As an observant activist whom seeks balance amongst his fellow man the desire of completing life's task of leaving this world slightly or tremendously better than a visionary's spring birth appearing before an audience as a novelist.Frequently both know and acknowledging this form floods the Archives which creates negative thinking followed by hiatus.Yet in recent discovery the true definition of balance can be defined as equality or essence of Ying & Yang.November's positivism created a fog that forgot that negativity is also essential toward locating one's center.Be both the lighthouse and fog throughout your life despite how difficult transitioning may become in the near or distant future.Both comfort and clarity displays HER divine features randomly but the appreciation is well deserved.To the reader's whom may lay eyes on become the truth as well as the light the Mother Nature manages to publish each slightly chilled morning.Also the beauty that is commonly known as the starlit sky or the lit candles of our Ancestors modernly recognized as "Stars."As lost as every individuals who hopes to reach divine happiness before touching the urn though we all chase this feeling don't forget what it feels like when halting in admiration of the beauty of success or struggle.As this author lives solely on the substance of love,coffee, and visions of flowers in hope that these novelist footprints are placed within concrete instead of sand only to be washed away by a new wave."I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night..." signed Mister Good Soul/November Novelist

"Writing isn't generally a lucrative source of income; only a few, exceptional writers reach the income levels associated with the best-sellers. Rather, most of us write because we can make a modest living, or even supplement our day jobs, doing something about which we feel passionately. Even at the worst of times, when nothing goes right, when the prose is clumsy and the ideas feel stale, at least we're doing something that we genuinely love. There's no other reason to work this hard, except that love." - Melissa Scott

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This quote reminded the doubtful version of me that purpose isn't easy to grasp throughout one's entire life but that is what makes it wondrous and eloquent when clutched tightly...

November Novelist is Nova...*lighthearted chuckle*

See Ya Later <3

The Warmth of Saki Evenings (Minor Distractions Via Minor Details)

"Books aren't written, they're rewritten. Including your own. It is one of the hardest things to accept, especially after the seventh rewrite hasn't quite done it..." - Michael Crichton

                                        

 "It is the writer who might catch the imagination of young people, and plant a seed that will flower and come to fruition." - Isaac Asimov

  "Writing isn't generally a lucrative source of income; only a few, exceptional writers reach the income levels associated with the best-sellers. Rather, most of us write because we can make a modest living, or even supplement our day jobs, doing something about which we feel passionately. Even at the worst of times, when nothing goes right, when the prose is clumsy and the ideas feel stale, at least we're doing something that we genuinely love. There's no other reason to work this hard, except that love." - Melissa Scott

                                     

...... <3

Fast Forwarding Tranquility (Mother Nature's Timeless Understanding)

Nature fatefully grasps the right hand of Tranquility whom calmly crafts several journal entries of these being with profound personification equivalent to identical twins.The creative process by the ever so naked eye can portrayed as a journey containing various shifts in climate which brings us toward the beginning "Nature." *chuckles and sips coffee*The artistic process of November requires tranquility creating the "Domino Effect" in an awkward sense now being fully comprehended by the sensual voice of Italic font.Which registers the humbling question "Does the amount of published artistry effect the purity of instilled inspirational aura waves?"Youthful voyages are relevant to us all regardless which generation we occupy momentarily being that growth is consistent part of what we as people proudly strive for.During a psychology lecture the theory of how personality traits are considered that of permanency by the age of five whilst in shades of reality a highlight reel of finger painting with only primary colours transitions to revolutionary brushstrokes of impressionism.Does it actually surprise anyone that a local college student by the name of Mister Good Soul rebelled by not purchasing a book and acing the course just for kicks?The human mind is as vast as the valid owner allows this precious gift to be.Transitioning is a blessing in disguise we take lightly.Their will forever be new chapter whether or not it is critically acclaimed successful or not.Dedicate time to finding yourself the probability that you may not have found all the existing treasure is higher than any given ratio...Signed November Novelist <3

To Be Continued...

Figuratively Inspirational Figurine (How Stellar Got His Groove Back Pt. 2)

 

Envision the gift of the artistic mentality as that of an untouched canvas specifically hiding in plain sight. The desire to be equivalent to the personification of warm color brush strokes. The most inspirational activist may occasionally tumble into a negative space followed by the human mind proclaiming possession of the acquired steering wheeling. The everyday pressure that each individual places upon themselves outweighs the mass of environmental standards. Inspiration often peeks her radiant face through the designated window built with the remedy of spoken word recitals. The concept of consistent composure ignites the bells and whistles of robotic proportions. Resemble the stable course of an Autumn breeze capable of every instilled behavior of Mother Nature. The term "freedom" lays connected to several shades of typography meaning that each individual holds dearly the self portrait of interpretation. Fill the shoes of an old soul with the newfound ideas of an inspirational activist or the motives of a motivational speaker. This side of paradise symbolizes equality amongst the leader within every living soul.A singular message has the ability of laying heavily but peacefully upon your mind...signed November Novelist/Mister Good Soul

See ya later <3

"The artistic mind remains proudly naked but humble enough to shy away every so often..."

"Black Medallions, No Gold..."(How Stellar Got His Groove Back Pt.1)

(Elaboration on the concept of Mister Good Soul is designated for Tommorow's sequel)

See ya later <3

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Connected similarly the love Kyoto and Yoshimi Osaka <3

*grooves*

Typography & Abstract Aesthetics Pt.2 (All Representation Of A Thing Are Inherently Abstract)

"Typography is the craft of endowing human language with a durable visual form."

From the perspective of  a being whom collectively believes that the purest of art forms actually hasn't a single price tag attached but visions of past inspiration."I don't feel like I need to preach to the world or nothing like that. I just feel like I share what I say, and if listeners get it, they get it. And I never underestimate the audience's ability to feel me."Momentarily filling in the blanks with Aero Pastels whilst heading foward upon Life's voyage.Though life as a motivational speaker is deemed both delicate and beautiful regardless of minor episode of daily stress.When designated within hiatus various dream sequences sparked the begginning of Light's quest of Healing.Descriptive instead of vague cryptic vocalizing.Drifts into a stage of ownership connected to surburban living.Praying toward comprehension which states "Life imitates art far more than art imitates life."Oscar Wilde.Poetic ideal ideas composed of Nature's surrounding elements.Health is a matter of mind meaning pursuing life's next chapter whether simplistic or difficult."Sometimes later becomes later" words of a procrastinator yet equipped with the willing spirit of Tommorrow's children.*sketches the Mother of all instruments.The cure for anything drifts gently across the field due to Mother Nature's fresh breath.Once our hearts awaken both dreams and ambitions

may soon bring about good fortune.Passion is essential amongst art forms and loved ones.Handwritten letters     in the form of calligraphy anticipating maturity's quest for certainty...Look into your soul and be brave for love signed November Novelist <3

Abstract Sketches & Typography Pt. 1 (Script With Impact)

                                 
 "I hope to refine music, study it, try to find some area that I can unlock. I don't quite know how to explain it but it's there. These can't be the only notes in the world, there's got to be other notes some place, in some dimension, between the cracks on the piano keys."Marvin Gaye

"Artists need some kind of stimulating experience a lot of times,which crystallizes when you sing about it or paint it or sculpt it.You literally mold the expierence the way you want.It's therapy" Erykah Badu

"It's a pity that if someone who has a really profoundly potent art to share chooses not to or doesn't fit into this very thin slice of what's desirable and marketable, chances are the public will never get a chance to hear what they're doing.."Esperanza Spalding

A Local Hippie Blogger Befriends Doctor Merlin & Jazzy McCoy (A Peaceful Plateau)

As an individual that promotes peace and  positive art sometimes the mandatory desire of being centered can deprive  November of the consistence needed.The expression of negativity is something that causes the engine of life to stall without warning.The vocalist within verbalizes what tommorrow's newborn may hold.Literature and the organized sounds commonly known as music seems to reside in Mother Nature's breezes."I wanna write a line that's in your head all day and songs that make you say I never felt that way..."Promotional value has the ability of the sun but the moon speaks during the most silent of nights.As this particular artist prays sets of everlasting memories within the minds and hearts of those that aim toward healing Mother Nature's surface.Off topic statement; A collection of comic books and records settles upon Novembers wooden desk.The dream of sketching Jean Michel Baquiat gently penetrates Destiny's self created sessions of percussion and romance.Freedom of expression requires  nurturing which eventually transforms into the blossoming confidence instilled within us since birth.Piano dream sequences and the comprehension of delicate sheet music acts as inspiration of which may inspire whatever artistic spirit attached itself inward and outward.Poetic lectures may soon become categorized as published.Love though unseen by the innocently naked eye searched and motivates those born with an abundance of character.Someone once said "An artist must remain consistent in order to steadily become someone who is deemed as memorable yet does consistent result in a quality message.One day November Novelist may grace planet Earth's pupils with collections of creativity during sessions 

of premeditated meditation.Hope crafts various new entrances which desperately craves exploration.Yoshimi soon designed graphs of essentials."When nothing goes right,go left"The local hippie persona actually designed an individual whose lifelong desire is defined as the calming waves of tropical rivers.Within the memory card of Jazzy resides smooth strokes of genuine structures and the essence similar to Mother Nature's only daughter.Magically Merlin lead our student body toward positive destinations of which deserve light footstep.Upon still standing still mimicking pages and pages of photographs.Paint murals whilst studying the narrator and role model being recognized as the identical twin of whomever writes as well as publishes creative journals.A pure hearted child of the arts knows not of segregation but unity's perfume,so sleep gracefully blossoming children of the light tomorrow's sun is scheduled many new remedies both known and undiscovered.As November reminisces upon the past's brilliant set course...And to leave the professor's students with a warm quote "Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes" signed November Novelist/A Peaceful Plateau

 

"There’s a story that you’re trying to tell. and what I like to do in my band is challenge myself to improvise both. So sometimes I start a song with a concept like a verse. I like to remind myself it’s an essay and in the first part you tell em’ the essence of what you’re gonna tell em’. I like to make up poetry on the spot and really get into the poetry of the song. Like, how can I set up what’s at stake in this story? I try to blend the story with the harmonic lines that I’m setting up on the bass. I get into the zone of what’s coming up in the song. I think, how can I prep it and set it up before I go into the whole story? That’s fun and challenging; super stimulating, stimulating all the parts of the brain. What you’re saying is stay in the moment, don’t tell everything, but prep what’s coming.” Esperanza Spalding

"Dreamer speaketh in his or her own native tongue..." by A Peaceful Plateau

See ya later <3

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The Portrayal Of Self Portraits Via USB Port (Newfound Expressions)

"Grasping the soft hands of mental stimulation.Drifting upon a raft toward moonlit conversations..."

In deep thought referencing the literature that is quite similar to graffiti upon multiple multiple computer screens.Whilst November ponders about the procedure of publishing approximately ten blog entries in the course of a moonlit afternoon.Whilst on hiatus growth and inspiration were both primary and consistent within The Archives.An outspoken dwelling in silence to craft something beautiful yet covered with the essence of flaws.The category of an alderman seems accurate but this tree of knowledge leans toward activism.An activist remain active amongst friends who breathe for what Mother Nature presents daily.Dreams sequence tied to artistic value and the love that caresses an Autumn based thought process.And or "The Genetic Code of Expressionism"(An elaboration will be posted soon.)With hope comes responsibility bundle in secret or public desires.The desire to creatw art over the course of hiatus felt quite like a caged bird but craving an element of life give each individual the ability to strive.Words from an abundant character whom carries around attributes in a vintage fashion.In the form of Esperanza common speech flow eloquently as the soundtracks that Yoshimi located whilst crate digging.*thinks about what exactly defines "Black Medallions, No Gold" as the offspring of a natural aura.The artistic mind craves more than anything the smooth process of singular breathes."Light conveys Joy & Joy conveys Light.Continue dreaming.Continue drifting off in the depths of space.Continue designing life accompanied by unique fabric signed Kyoto Osaka/November Novelist

Suburban Mentality Meets A Youthful Kindled Spirit Pt. 1 (Vast Canvas Best Described As Life)

*sips coffee whilst relaxing*

Archie's Opening Proposal (Responsive Literature Accompanied By Red Wine)

 

 

Mental capacity displaying the mentality of an old soul.
Written via modern fonts categorized as bold.
Whilst fastening biographical fashion
Swaying amongst the dialogue of passion
Two motivational speakers equipped with surround sound
Standing upon a spiritual mound
Yet stumbling upon commonly unseen particles of inspiration
Without waiting for full materialization 
Identity being connected to mentality
As personification becomes its own entity
Breathing through the mouths of headphones
Each vocalizing unity in professional tones
Equivalent to that of freelance dancing
Via moonlight glancing
Artistic visions of journalistic concert footage
Playing a song titled "Homage"
Minor new vintage concepts
Sampling as a display methods of respect
Emulation of sound but envisioning Mother's new found success
A Goddess being a natural born hostess
Perfect shading and character design
Just something for the memory card commonly known as the "Mind"
Reminiscing of artistic brethren
Within unification their is lack of term "Better than..."
Organically nurturing seedlings praying for inspirational growth
Ending this opening proposal as a toast....

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See ya later <3

Poetic Literature Amongst Us (Zero Copula Personifies Undiscovered Excellence)

Zero Copula; A widely known feature of African American Vernacular English (AAVE) and some varieties of Southern American English spoken by working-class white people is the absence of a form of be in situations where Standard English would normally require one. In these varieties of English, one can say He working, where Standard English has He is working, meaning "He is working right now." Linguists frequently describe this zero usage as zero copula, although strictly speaking the term zero copula should be used for missing inflected forms of be before nouns, adjectives, and constructions indicating place or time....

Truth be told inspiration surrounds us in form of unseen particles but does one forcefully seek inspiration or stumble upon after reaching a certain stage in life?A journey isn't absolutely necessary to locate yourself or the path you choose.The human body can be deemed a vast canvas or body of water.Such an ocean that carry the characteristics depth and welcoming wave.A rivers speed walking down your instilled path to find who is ahead with the mentality of a curvy yet straight line.Lastly a pond in the beginning stages of an identity but welcoming to those who began in the same fashion.Personification in The Archives can share the meaning of Mother Nature speaking with a singular breath commonly know as the wind.*thinks about free lance essays written in fresh blue ink*Artistic visions of various journalistic concerts and the publisher will nervously smile with a sunflower perfectly in hand via ye old flower bed.Literature and poetry aren't just equivalent to creativity but to love that still is or once was.Treasure memories both new and old.Thoughts of the life of a "Flower Child" enter the airwaves beyond a layer of harmonizing sounds.An old soul in a modern world with thought process of a space cadet.Share your new vintage ideas despite how technologically advanced the world has become.Emulate the voice of reasoning that gently lays vocals upon the instrumental.Perfect shading and character design from the souls of your feet toward free minded cloud brethren.Reminisce of the inspirational growth within while nurturing the seedlings new life.Being young pupils with instilled abilities to portray the action of not taking action by just temporarily standing still signed November Novelist... (Enjoy the simplicity that life bestows upon new found art which will someday define the becoming of you)

See ya later <3

Perks Of Being A Wallflower Pt.1 (Instrumentals And Sunflower Smiles)

The mind of an artist continues evolving in the a similar process equivalent to transforming from a newborn seedling into a tree symbolizing strength.But does growth stop just because you entered a stage of adulthood or is change of mentality infinite?When November is on hiatus in actuality it is somewhat of a transition of literary functions.*looks at the computer screen with the face of a sunflower*Each and every one of us is born the way we are meant to be so let the process occur when the time has come.Sometimes bury myself in thoughts of nature and love for a course of time brings about realization of why writing has become the spinal cord of my anatomy.The art of surrounding oneself with influential forces can change into a force with the ability to push you toward searching for yourself.The reference to psychology stating that the human personality forms at the age of five years old can be proven false in various cases.*sips coffee in the fashion of a college student*Think critically and form opinions of what the world around you truly means.Present your dream out loud or in the formation of sing song."The mind is everything. What we think we become. - Buddha."The thought of sweet music and sunflowers enter that airwaves.Instrumentals have become the frequent melody of creations and speech."Music is a moral law,it gives soul to the universe,wings to the mind,flight to the imagination,charm and gaiety to life."Despite how many people make us feel as if we have to fit in a category remember that only you can give yourself a name with the exception of a birth name yet you can even alter that *being Professor Literal, cracks a smile*Explore the vast land that is yourself for your own enjoyment.In recent news the thought of sketching images of Nature consistently appear in The Archives.*thinks of Haiku*She is the force that keeps November N. moving forward even when doubts appear during the process of transitioning. (Lost In Transition)An ally in making the world a better place step by step or in the form of a grid.*considers watching The Perks Of Being A Wallflower again*"Umi says shine your light on world."The strongest people in life are the ones that make a statement of individuality with and without speaking....signed November Novelist

See ya later <3

Mental Airport Lounge Featuring Food For Thought (The Traveler's Guide)

Travel; to proceed or advance in any way whether mentally,emotionally or spiritually...

Somewhere in the Archives of the human mind lies an adventurer either in the essence of a child or the remembrance of that essence belonging to each and every one of us.A doorway to the mind or the physical aspect of Nature enters at the speed of a pianist or writer.Meditation seems to be the replica of a key representing peace yet how does one with an abundant character and thought process organize file cabinets? *thinks of Strawberry incense*
"The media's the most powerful entity on earth.They have the power to make the innocent guilty and to make the guilty innocent, and that's power. Because they control the minds of the masses." by Malcolm X.Meaning that various aspects of life molds minds which was crafted to crave more and more information.Knowledge and information being placed in the container of a Venn Diagram.Information is a source of a verbalized reflection.Whereas knowledge is the result of life experience through global confrontation.The mystery behind the moments that build a solid foundation should be cherished by the next generation of travelers birth something both old and new.Display a dream sequence whether categorized as minor or major, success or failure...Every dream comes with a cost but the possession of its reward are equivalent to meeting destiny's warm embrace."The future depends on what we do in the present" Mahatma Ghandi.The power of free speak and art in all her forms has the ability to carry legacies.Explore your gifts both discovered and undiscovered by planting seeds of truth.November Novelist wrote "Anticipated Intervention" as an opening to assist many hoping to find who they are within.A note to those that hope to shed tears of paint across the globe "share your story to open ears being that inspiration is the oxygen of speech."Food for thought..."*fantasizes about strumming a guitar in your view* with "Media files enclosing multiple styles of rhyme."The mind is a gateway to other worlds outside of momentary tribulation.The course of life regulates in the form of Spring breezes.Grasp your sense of wonder and carry it on pass this generation...*reflects upon poetry and music that's still unseen to the publish eye*Space Cadet or Neo Arcadian literature? signed Kyoto Osaka/November Novelist & Yoshimi

<3

^ Yoshimi nights...