today2

Today was crystal clear not a cloud in the skynot even the slightest haze.I rode my bicycle down by the Colorado River, I have a beautiful place their where you can stand and listen and not here a single motorized vehicle for a long time. You might be surprised at what you hear when the sound of the mechanical beast is absent. It is hard to find such a place these days no matter where you go, there's always some kind of damned noisy machine ruining your wilderness experience.
I watched a big carp mucking around in the mud looking for food with its huge humpy back sticking out of the water. The wind was not blowing so all the more subtle sounds could be heard, the water, the insects, the birds and sometimes sounds that you can't quite recognize.
I stood there thinking about a dream I had, it was strange and so powerful that I still feel a glow from it.I was standing in a very old mosque, it was constructed of white smooth translucent stone. It was in the shape of a large dome, Regal in its simple clean form,within upper and lower chamber, both chambers and Windows going around each, the lower chamber seemed more lofty with its Windows higher up, they allowed the light to flood the room but they were higher up than a man is tall.
In the upper chamber where I was standing the windows were lower in one could look out.I was standing there with someone or was young and quite lovely and we were looking out upon a most beautiful scene, it looked like a garden of paradise and all-around pouring in like the sunlight was the most incredibly beautiful music absolutely indescribable something like an enormous chorus or heavenly orchestra, no one can describe such as sound.