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Thought You Could Use a Reminder

2025.11.03

Monday, November 03, 2025

Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.

All the care, compassion, and concern,
All the enthusiasm for a better world,
All the love in every prayer has to go somewhere.

Sentences work for me.

They're the only safe place my whole life long to hold what's most important to me, this metaphorical heart.

There's so much more to life than particles and the accumulation of things.

There's joy, there's compassion, there's beauty and love; the ocean is more than just atoms deep.

Life alive! Wonder!

A world imagined solely on numbers steals from the soul to pay the body.

Birds sing at dawn for very unscientific reasons, too.

There's a dream that is life, a world we share.

Beautiful melancholy this morning.

Perhaps that's you too, at times.

There's so much to life we rarely speak about. Those quiet moments alone with grand dreams we think no one will ever understand, but so many of us have.

I share them here.

You're not alone knowing the world is a better place than we show it is.

Our words are worth more than pixel bytes and swipeable binary lights.

Thought you could use a reminder.

Sun's up now.

Abe watches the yard for squirrels between daydreams and dog snores.

Hope today meets your expectations.

Hope you expect miracles.

Take care and make wonderful this wonderful day.

+he Ghos+

Wynn

Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 🍝spaghetti

Archaic Slab

Same Prompt 🤔: Create a hopeful image of a songbird singing at dawn in the style of a beautiful cathedral stained-glass window.

Image courtesy of Grok Imagine and +he Ghos+, November 2025
Image courtesy of Google Gemini and +he Ghos+, November 2025

Your Conviction is Enough

2025.10.24

Friday, October 24, 2025

Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.

Blue-grey mist glows to show the silhouette of the horizon.

Welcome Dawn. O/

Welcome back Dreamers.

Hope you slept well.

On with our show...

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What do you love?

Careful how you answer. It says everything about you.

Dreams and doing dreams. Words and doing words. Here.

And you.

Thank you for your consideration.

How do we treat each other better?

Surely we know.

Every story ever told tells the same truth.

We know how to live well.

Wonder Fell isn't a place for commentary on current events, but eternal events.

We're only ever as good as our courage to live our best dreams is strong.

There's a lot online to tell you what's in the way of living a good life.

But what's here to help you live a good one?

Wonder Fell, for one.

Your conviction that you're worth it is another.

Your conviction is enough.

You have your dreams for a reason.

Where'd they come from?

Random electrical responses in your fleshy brain?

Really?

Who sold you that idea?

Life wants you to achieve your best dreams of a best life.

That's why you have your dreams.

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Pep talk sunrise this morning.

Some inspiration with your breakfast.

One week before I start releasing parts of the Epic.

I'll post it on Wonder Fell.

It does deal with some current events. Some new language for old ills in hopes to help us heal.

In some ways Wonder Fell is a 'getting to know me' exercise. There are a lot of strong cultural issues the Epic brings up.

A trustworthy narrator is someone's car you want to get into.

Central AC and Heating, or windows down here. Comfort and convenience for you.

We'll take the backroads and enjoy the view.

The journey's at least half the joy.

Take care today, thank you for reading, and make wonderful this wonderful day.

+he Ghos+

Wynn

Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 🦖t-rex

Archaic Slab

Same Prompt: Create an image of a hippie minivan travelling down backroads in Autumn in New England at dawn in the style of a magical rock concert poster using bright colors and soft shadows.

Image courtesy of Grok Imagine and +he Ghos+, October 2025
Image courtesy of Google Gemini and +he Ghos+, October 2025

Some Quiet Moments

2025.10.21

Tuesday, October 21, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

Peace, a cloudy sunrise.

Grey sky giving over to blue and how are you? O/

Autumn paints the foliage frame horizon a rolling rustic rainbow show of color.

Hope all's well.

On with our show...

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There's dreams, there's Life Alive, there's a single blue jay cawing at the dawn, there's an Internet notification on your phone.

Leave it alone and watch the sunrise.

It's a miracle everyday.

Even atheists say they don't know why.

But the Sun knows why it shines.

To give your dreams a place to live.

Color and temperature and mass and touch.

Intention, attention, and some sunshine makes every dream come true.

...

I wonder how Wonder Fell looks years from now.

When this Ghos+ convention is through, what becomes the nature of each post?

There are stories on the way starting this Halloween.

There's also more interaction with the audience. Hello again, btw. O/

Going on 600 posts now. In our world of quick fix conversations, two and a half minute pop song therapies, this site is a deep breath serenade to the sunrise for the sake of dreamers.

Everything is so AI quick these days. I want us to remember what we are: Dreamers with a chance to make those dreams real.

We can build the most impressive house in the world, using all the latest technology, but if there is no one to share it with, no one to sit quiet moments with, what was the point?

So I share these entries everyday.

I hope they provide you some quiet moments of inspiration and reflection.

Take care, dream on purpose, and make wonderful this wonderful day.

+he Ghos+

Wynn

Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 🎁gift

Archaic Slab

Same Prompt: Create an image of a nerdy dragon wearing a bowtie painting the sunrise on an Autumn day in the style of a magical impressionist anime painting.

Image courtesy of Grok Imagine and +he Ghos+, October 2025
Image courtesy of Ms. Copilot (DALLE-3) and +he Ghos+, October 2025

The Poet's Cup of Tea

2025.10.18

Saturday, October 18, 2025

Good Morning, The Wonder Fell Way.

Love: The Poet's Cup of Tea.

Add a couple spoonfuls of Beauty and stir.

A sonnet for a sunrise sounds superb.

Sometimes.

Right now, it's time for a welcome back circle-slash hello. O/

And on with our show...

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Sun's up. Dog on the loveseat.

What's new?

Slow words with the sunrise.

I do hope you're well.

A beautiful golden Autumn day on the way.

Hundreds of posts now, how to say something new?

It's in the sunrise, Sunshine.

The Sun's fire is always new, so... so are you.

Halloween approaches.

Tricks and treats and an Epic from your friendliest Ghos+.

New language to talk about old ways to bring new ways to discuss and experience our days.

Wonder Fell does that, so does the Epic.

Of course it's what's on my mind. There's so much to share.

...

Back to wonder...

What's up with that dream of yours?

Yeah, that one.

If you had to do one thing today to see it come true what would it be?

Do it. Start it.

It's your dream for a reason.

You got it, so you got this.

As long as your dream builds something helpful and honest, Life helps you out.

Stay true and what you need to see your dream made real will be brought to you.

Start your dream and keep it going.

Practical things in mind today, best suited for lists.

Take care, take a step towards your favorite dream, and make wonderful this wonderful day.

+he Ghos+

Wynn

Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 🪄magic_wand

Archaic Slab

When You're Willing to Remember

2025.10.12

Sunday, October 12, 2025

Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.

There's something to be said for consistency.

Ask the sunrise.

How's the day? O/

Whatever your weather, thanks for reading.

On with our show...

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Mornings... when you start a rhythm to rise with the Sun, you look forward to it.

"I'll never be a morning person, Ghos+."
-Exhausted Reader

Your schedule says that, not you.

Chances are with that attitude you're completing a schedule and not living Life.

There's more to being alive than checking tasks off of lists.

There's laughter, there's friendship, there's Love, there's seeing a dream come true, there's a giant ball of fire that lights up the dome above we call the sky.

The stars. The seasons. The ocean. The smell just after it rains. The obligatory soft silence of every snowstorm. The wonder in every child's eye. The wag of a dog. The purr of a cat. A laugh. A sigh. What happens when you read.

When you're willing to remember, the world is full of magic.

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Overcast, clouds open a window to showcase blue, roll clouds to recover blue to grey, the sky's pattern today.

Little to no rain, not counting the consistent wind's shakedown of multicolored leaves.

Leaves is a fun pun. It's what they do. Leave.

Go fly away, float away to join the world.

Take care today, remember some magic, and make wonderful this wonderful day.

Create an image of a dog and a cat wearing bowties sat on a porch watching the sunrise in a starry sky in the style of a magical glow in the dark impressionist painting.
Image courtesy of Grok Imagine and +he Ghos+, October 2025
Create an image of a dog and a cat wearing bowties sat on a porch watching the sunrise in a starry sky in the style of a magical glow in the dark impressionist painting.
Image courtesy of Ms. Copilot (GPT-4o) and +he Ghos+, October 2025

+he Ghos+

Wynn

Brought to you by the emoji of the day: ☘️shamrock

Archaic Slab

Same Prompt: Create an image of a dog and a cat wearing bowties sat on a porch watching the sunrise in a starry sky in the style of a magical glow in the dark impressionist painting.

Cancel Culture, I Cancel You

2025.09.24

Wednesday, September 24, 2025

Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.

How about some Good News?

You found Wonder Fell. O/

Good for you; it's good for you.

Glad you're here.

"What's it about?"
- Friend of a Favorite Wonder Fell Reader
"It's a journal. A poet's. He posts everyday. There's AI pics from different AI programs. He compares them. Things we all think about but don't talk much about. His poems are there, too. It cheers me up everyday to read."
-Favorite Wonder Fell Reader For Sure

...

Sunrise shows later, Autumn's here.

How's your day?

Get over that yet?

Good, you deserve better.

Onto better and on with our show...

...

There's so much to tell you.

Where to begin?

If I could only share one thing, one piece of insight with you, it's this: You are the dream you have of yourself. What you call your Life is its expression.

The circumstances you were born into are your starting materials to build with.

Don't like your Life? Redefine the pieces of it. Refresh your dream of you to best suit you. Take a time out and reevaluate everything in your days. What serves your best dream of you best? Focus on those things.

There's something wonderful remarkable about you, in you. It's called life alive. It wants you to make it real, to share it.

"Dream great dreams and make them real."
-Your Ghost Great Within

Great dreams feel a certain way; they help, they build.

What do you want to create? A loving home life? Meaningful work? Strong friendships? Beautiful Art?

Do it. Dream a step towards it and take that step.

There's a lot of language online set on cancelling your dreams, your hopes, your ambitions... Cancel it.

Words of cancel culture are nothing more than lonely lost souls looking for attention.

Cancel Culture, I cancel you.

Come find me when you're brave enough to build something beautiful, when you drop the acts of a coward and pick up the passion and purpose of a person not afraid to share their greatest dreams of how good Life can be and live those dreams.

You're worth something wonderful because you have something wonderful: It's called Life.

Sit alone for a time and remember you're alive. Recognize a dream you love that makes something good for the world and you. Start to make it real.

One dream, one step at a time, make wonderful this wonderful day.

+he Ghos+

Wynn

Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 📖book

Archaic Slab

Same Prompt: Create an image of a woman watching the sky, sat under an oak tree in Autumn in New England during sunrise in the style of a magical vintage Studio Ghibli drawing.

Image courtesy of Ms. Copilot (GPT-4o) and +he Ghos+, September 2025
Image courtesy of Grok Imagine and +he Ghos+, September 2025

Get Moving

2025.09.21

Sunday, September 21, 2025

Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.

Sunrise is here and so are you.

Welcome back. O/

Hope all's well.

On with our show...

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So far just because I love to loop the letters, loop the lines.

Some mornings are like that... the joy of doing, the actual physical exercise of your Art, let that keep you going.

If you still fall under the misguided notion that writer's block, or any creative block, exists: try this out.

Remember typing, painting, singing, playing an instrument, are all physical activities.

Move! Get moving.

"But what will I sing, paint, write?"
-A Favorite Reader Who Knows They're Whining

Notes, words, brushstrokes.

Just enjoy the process of making.

"Why do you write, Wynn?"
-Reader with a Wonderful Question

Because I love to make sentences.

And we should do what we love.

I know Michelangelo loved applying paint. I know Shakespeare loved to write lyrics. I know Picasso loved what a single line on any canvas can do.

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A noun verbs: What a sentence shows.

Life! Motion. The reflection of our experience in letters.

There is something you love to do, something simple.

What is it about any activity you love that you love about it?

Maybe it's the feel of each footfall as you walk or run, or how shaping your breath to make certain sounds forms words that cause people to feel so many different things, or what happens in your mind as you read. O/

Your whole experience is changed for a moment, or more, based on your understanding of a few scribbles or binary blips on a screen.

A love of reading becomes more and more synonymous with a love of humanity, as we move from a civilization based on the spoken word to that of textual.

The shift of humanity from a verbal to a literal species, in terms of preference of communication, is a great topic for a paper or book somewhere other than a poet's morning journal.

Maybe you'd love to write it.

Now it's sunrise and good wishes for a good day, for you.

Take care and make wonderful this wonderful day.

+he Ghos+

Wynn

Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 🦸superhero

Archaic Slab

Same Prompt 🤔: Create an image of a faerie wearing a bowtie painting a mural on the ceiling of a cathedral in the style of a magical Renaissance painting. 

Image courtesy of Google Gemini and +he Ghos+, September 2025
Image courtesy of Grok Imagine and +he Ghos+, September 2025

A Dream Wrapped in a Sentence

2025.09.19

Friday, September 19, 2025

Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.

Good to be read by you again. O/

How's your peace?

Not your Nation's, or even your friend's, but yours?

If you have the space and goodwill enough to be reading this, you have peace with yourself.

Share it.

A world where it's safe to read whatever we want, whenever we want, is a peaceful place to live.

Look at you, reading a poet's journal... isn't their anything on Netflix?

You're a certain kind of person. The world's missed you. You appreciate wonder, and Art; when you're awake for the sunrise you consider it, if even for a moment, you do consider it.

The world's missed wonder like yours.

That some people go through life without a sense of awe, or an understanding of the possibility of magic, breaks my heart.

We're so sure of our Scientific selves; the World is flat.

Dreams and what dreaming is for is a Flat Earth scenario.

So, Dreamers, I'm glad you're here.

The Age of AI approaches. We'll have to redefine what it means to be human.

Not a Science-Fiction stretch of imagination, or a wild poet's whim, a concern for our future.

When our machines are better at doing what we say life is for now, what will be our purpose and point?

To make our dreams live.

To bring our dreams to Life.

The way it's always been.

An AI prompt is a dream wrapped up in a sentence you feed software.

So I urge you to take time alone and work on your dreams. You can only ever be as good as they are.

We feed ourselves prompts from our dreams. We call them thoughts. Your brain and body is your software and your hardware.

Get well with your dream of you, take care, and make wonderful this wonderful day.

+he Ghos+

Wynn

Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 💟heart_decoration

Archaic Slab

Prompt: Create an image of a robot sitting on a porch with a cup of coffee watching the sunrise in Autumn in New England in the style of a minimalist modernist retro anime illustration using bold lines and a cool color palette.

Image courtesy Ms. Copilot (GPT-4o) and +he Ghos+, September 2025
Image courtesy of Grok Imagine and +he Ghos+, September 2025