{"id":854,"date":"2013-08-06T15:00:26","date_gmt":"2013-08-06T15:00:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/?p=854"},"modified":"2013-08-06T15:00:26","modified_gmt":"2013-08-06T15:00:26","slug":"the-daily-forest-report-august-6-2013-dissonant-waves","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/?p=854","title":{"rendered":"The Daily Forest Report August 6, 2013 Dissonant Waves"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>After a restless night, I woke up feeling like a butterfly standing on a thistle blossom&#8230; awaiting my Dreaming Double to properly reintegrate. I described my weirdness in a post on my <a href=\"https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/nielskunzetheauthor\">Facebook Author Page<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.30.57-AM.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.30.57-AM.png\" alt=\"Screen Shot 2013-08-06 at 8.30.57 AM\" width=\"1167\" height=\"614\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-855\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.30.57-AM.png 1167w, https:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.30.57-AM-300x157.png 300w, https:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.30.57-AM-1024x538.png 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1167px) 100vw, 1167px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>I knew that Nature would be the remedy. If I had been near the ocean, I would have gone for a swim, letting the waves make the proper adjustments. On high energy days, I can feel waves washing through me. This day, the odd one was out of synch with the rest&#8211; the dissonant few.<\/p>\n<p>As I made my way through the course of my daily walk, I noticed that I wasn&#8217;t the only one who felt a bit out of sorts. Others in the Grand Symphony were also having trouble tuning their respective instruments. Here, the Day&#8217;s Eye (Daisy) remains closed even though the sun has been shining brightly upon it for hours already.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.36.48-AM.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.36.48-AM.png\" alt=\"Screen Shot 2013-08-06 at 8.36.48 AM\" width=\"586\" height=\"508\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-856\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.36.48-AM.png 586w, https:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.36.48-AM-300x260.png 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 586px) 100vw, 586px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>And here, berries are growing in the centre of the leaves&#8230;? WTF? I&#8217;ve never seen that before!<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.40.30-AM.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.40.30-AM.png\" alt=\"Screen Shot 2013-08-06 at 8.40.30 AM\" width=\"416\" height=\"297\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-857\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.40.30-AM.png 416w, https:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.40.30-AM-300x214.png 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 416px) 100vw, 416px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Some things are very odd. I find that I need to mention my friend Richard the Buzzard again. I have been visited by Turkey Vulture so many times now over the past month that I must conclude that the New Vision is having difficulty inserting itself into our awareness, and so is being adjusted and re-calibrated almost daily. Richard always finds me early in my walk and circles for a few minutes directly above me. He&#8217;s always alone now&#8230; also odd.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.33.47-AM1.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.33.47-AM1.png\" alt=\"Screen Shot 2013-08-06 at 8.33.47 AM\" width=\"835\" height=\"378\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-861\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.33.47-AM1.png 835w, https:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.33.47-AM1-300x135.png 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 835px) 100vw, 835px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Also early on my walk this day, I knew everything would settle down and smoothen out when I found a single rosebush offering up new blossoms&#8230; to help adjust my poor heart. I have <em>never<\/em> seen wild rose blossoms in August before!<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.35.24-AM3.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.35.24-AM3.png\" alt=\"Screen Shot 2013-08-06 at 8.35.24 AM\" width=\"553\" height=\"561\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-863\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.35.24-AM3.png 553w, https:\/\/blog.nielskunze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/Screen-Shot-2013-08-06-at-8.35.24-AM3-295x300.png 295w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 553px) 100vw, 553px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Wherever we are on this gorgeous planet, Nature is the ocean of frequency to immerse ourselves within when we just can&#8217;t seem to tune our instruments precisely on our own. And the Symphony plays on&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>After a restless night, I woke up feeling like a butterfly standing on a thistle blossom&#8230; awaiting my Dreaming Double to properly reintegrate. I described my weirdness in a post on my Facebook Author Page. 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