Traveling in an easterly direction, walking along the lakefront, wind is just a breeze, "mazal" all around! Luck in the corners of the room, icicles with flying colors not hypnotizing. Torah exploding in black and white print! Artistic expression is not a sin. Poetry neither, it is in the fine print. Looking at all print, the printed word, as icicles drop from rooftops like spears piercing book-burners who stand below. Freedom of the press, read what you want to read, read every book on the shelf, no brain-washing, it is your choice which book you read, read them all. Decide which book is for you, keep reading and learn and teach. Step into your local library, surf the web of websites, read the Bibles, or just the writings on the walls, read the graffiti on the trains as they pass. Learn to read and teach your children how to read, read words that describe whichever road you want to take, words that help you, words that sing to you, words that have no meaning but have comfort, like music. It is a colorful world, a world of many images, never worship an image, do not get hypnotized by colors, but allow the beauty of nature take you away like dandelion seeds blowing in the wind! Flutter your eyelids on the pages and turn them again and again!
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