One sunny Sunday has vaguely shiny heated sun in anybody's walking.

Mutually anybody has no mind for any other one but each oneself's idea.

Summer time's walking shadow is assorted at attending just darker on injected directly stronger beaming, very murkier in sunken shine with cloudy skies' ceiling.

I left no skylight room after voting, scarse passers-by sidewalk gives me own impression around Sunday's appearance.

What only Sunday early morning gives people in impression must be so private for anyone.

No totalled nor generalized impression are anywhere.

In world, probably no absolutely certain interpretation is on anywhere.

Even at walking in diffusion of misty paler sunny beam, no exact belief to the future is provided to anybody's mind.

Hope's light is ordinarily unseen to anyone only known to each mind's deeper cell.

Even the small seed to the future is usually so ambiguous at indicating for anybody.

Because clarifying and articulating mind is made by publicly demanded social necessity in any site for gathering.

No one can keep it in genuinely solitude besieged reality.

Walking alone makes passer-by attend own posture for contacting and in passing each other, first anybody gets some concrete appearance for reacting and approaching to any other one.

Human mind is probably transitorily convertible at least at the state for own brain which resumes a day's consciousness.

Arranged posture is prepared in time running to anybody's mind.

Otherwise, we just have only refraining at each day in just awoken morning, own given birth moment, for arranging own mind for public and aligning own body and spirit with any sort of unit.

In other words, sleeping moments are at rarely returning just given birth moment and physiologically spontaneous cyclic reccurence.

Otherwise globe by itself could be on the kind of cyclic moving in revolving and its own tangibly conceivable sensing.

Just we all are autonomously instigated by the global nature cyclic turn.

Out of the blue, one flashy idea or so hits my head.

The thing must be done to anybody.

And the mutually indirectly done the thrown empirical event in accumulated cycle must sing tacitly in chorus with potentially harmonized growth.

Progress, advancement, development, and each walking must be made in silently composed potentially rooted network on us all, probably truly to anyone.

One step to anyone and one moving on the earth, earth's revolving in universe are arbitrarily simultaneous and not schemed in accidentally coincide with each other.

Being by itself makes us given a chorus in mind and we are starting some one day's doing.

BEING, GOD, INDIVIDUAL, ALL ARE NEVER FOLLOW ANY PLANNED SENARIO.

BECAUSE IF ANYTHING COULD BE DONE AT ONLY SCHEDULED TIME TABLE, WHERE CAN WE FIND NEWLY RECOGNIZED MATTER IN WORLD FOR US? 

Anyway, to me, only vague hope in mind at walking is given at any morning, just Sunday must awake me either that simple idea, and at the matter, nobody could be exceptional. At least to me, the idea is confirmed at now reality, you know.

July. 10th.   2022