Mother Earth Reclaimers

Back when this site was Montgomery Wards I was just a child and I remember Matt daring me to go the wrong way on the escalator.  I'm pretty sure I went around to the other side and came back down the wrong direction as well.  

the first shot is the entrance from the front gate. 

 This is from the top row of seats.

Pretty cool overall...I can already hear the over amplified cacophony of reflections off of the North and West walls.  The ambient noise reference seemed really high.  It was rush hour and lots of concrete and lots of traffic at the time... at least they off centered purposefully or not I don't know.  Ill try to find out.   Anyway...from the X marked spot  it's about 15 ms on the short side and 25 ms or so on the long side.  It is a cool acoustic structure because you can hear the sound get more forwardly directional when you move from the center towards under the awning arc. The second Picture is another good place to harmonize with your own reflection.  The echo will sound in sync about 2/3 to the right of the seating area.  Future Patrick will scrutinize it to death with the wizard skill of Metrology ..........in the future.
That being said....When the traffic finally dies down at about 330 am.  I'll be able to practice in a cool open  happy place of sonic safety.  I feel like this was built for me, because I need this right now.
Ive been using the dugout at memorial park

I've been starting my day with a stretch, quick high energy breakfast,a nice long cycle around to nearby interesting places and visiting new people and causing my name to be remembered.   I visited a well versed Mason to get a quick opinion on a pipe dream of an idea I dreamt last night.  I Somethings just can't be built to mystical perfection and work flawlessly forever and keep fine tolerances and be practical and practicable.  I really just stopped by to smell the coffee pet the puppy and stoke my idea engine.  Quest success   New Quest chain unlocked.

Tomorrow, as a day of rest and visitation of friends and friends that I call family and family that I don't call often enough.

But last thing's last. 

let my natural quirks do all the work

last in first out

hokey pokey

speaking of rowing your boat 

Even though I'm temporarily not operating machinery or vessels, I added cycling location quests and I might be doing some reclaiming and more upcycling if conditions permit it.  I want to spend as much of my time conquering random serendipity and being a more social being.   Blueprints that need taking off of the page.  Microwave thinking that melts the pages together as I write things down.  Questing Quests and other Wizardly metaphors to encourage and inspire maybe.  In a surrealist way, this has kind of been a positive shift, for the first time, perhaps ever.  

The good wood from the hoppin ice cream shop
I can smell the 2x4 full dimension rough hewn wyandotte framing members from cedar street
It wafted me like bacon.
I asked several times if they were sure they had no plans for it.
scavenge success

Wizards forge their own weapons just like Barbs  but with more elegant solutions.