It appears, after yesterday’s blog and everyone’s input (or lack thereof) that we are really getting somewhere – and that is that there is no interest whatsoever in this Infinite thing.
I thank you for that because my trees were really blocking out the forest.
Not wanting to waste your time by submitting words to you that are not appreciated, it must be time to adjust the output to preclude that from happening – again!
Not being an advocate of ‘conventional’ anything, a tangent here to the more mundane is still impossible. Can we veer right or left into placid fields of melancholy? Not to be expected, either.
Tomorrow will bring another message to you from the Infinite, transcribed by me. Quite frankly, I have no idea what is in store. Variations of the Infinite? The Infinite in pieces? Perhaps there is a way of altering or refashioning the Infinite for easier consumption. Maybe mixing it with Brussels Sprouts would help.
Until tomorrow morning – may your day be tastefully Infinite.