A lot has been going on and perhaps i needed something to trigger the thought strong enough to get a blog entry started? i've always tried to see purpose in my steps and as a result i feel i'm mindful of purpose to ensure i vouchsafe, giving and taking as i should.
But i digress to this light. The lantern at my front steps that was broken when I moved in was the first thing fixed. In a broken home with many fissures and fixtures in need of repair, the light at the door works.
To the discomfort of my neighbors, I like the light being on. There is a street lamp overhead and maybe they feel i'm
In order to complete this theivery, one must unscrew the top of the lantern, unscrew the lightbulb, retun the top and screw it back in. It seems a lot of work, although the alternative would be smashing the glass and housing to pieces, which was the condition when i moved in. So, in that respect, i prefer the absurdity of disconnection.
So thorughout my day, i was thinking about the light. It would seem that someone wants my light out.
To sum up, anyone trying to steal my light, should know that i have more within, like the lightbulb that will be put in at dusk again tonight. They are doing nothing but sharing my brillance with others.