I am sharing a quote from Ray Bradbury (I am a fan.) I read some of it on a grand blog that I enjoy reading often. Go Coco J. Ginger!! I was immediately sucked in because under her name on the left side of her blog she says, “Ich Liebe Dich” which is different from ”Ich habe dich lieb” I will throw this one in here as well “Ich liebe dich von ganzem Herzen” However, I do not know German all that well so please do not get a little freaky on me. 
Oh, look! Schnuffel - Ich hab´ Dich lieb – official video (Auto-tune Bunny singing about love. What? Lol!) Yes, yes I will add here that I found this fantabulous German artist Philipp Haager. Sorry, I get sidetracked when it comes to anything German. I am leaping back to initial conversation… After, getting over my distractedness I started reading her words and have enjoyed them ever since. Alright, alright here is the quote that I was talking about. Images first!
“To sum it all up, if you want to write, if you want to create, you must be the most sublime fool that God ever turned out and sent rambling. You must write every single day of your life.
You must read dreadful dumb books and glorious books, and let them wrestle in beautiful fights inside your head, vulgar one moment, brilliant the next. You must lurk in libraries and climb the stacks like ladders to sniff books like perfumes and wear books like hats upon your crazy heads.
I wish you a wrestling match with your Creative Muse that will last a lifetime. I wish craziness and foolishness and madness upon you. May you live with hysteria, and out of it make fine stories – science fiction or otherwise. Which finally means, may you be in love every day for the next 20,000 days. And out of that love, remake a world.” ~ Ray Bradbury (August 22, 1920 – June 5, 2012)
What else was I going to share today? I have no idea I am lost in palpitating heart sweats feeling lost in limbo -raging stories that cannot seem to find their way out of my head! Emotionally, I am disturbed and wildly in love. With my purple rock that is sitting on my desk because it loves me back with smoothness. Maybe I am falling for my black skeleton head candle that keeps winking at me I do have a thing for bald men. Stop it, Angel! Please excuse me I am all kinds of zany.
Hey! Who is looking for beauty at their beck and call?? Try this brand new product. (It’s a joke.)
My TED adventures lately… be warned I am stuck on the body and how it works in various ways right now. Also, neuroscience is something of great intrigue to me ALL the time.
Ed Boyden: A light switch for neurons
Juan Enriquez: Will our kids be a different species?
Ami Klin: A new way to diagnose autism (I saw him at an autism symposium and found his research so interesting and wanted to get absorbed in it, but I do not have the time I would like to spend delving into all of it.)
Terry Moore: Why is ‘x’ the unknown?
Mary Roach: 10 things you didn’t know about orgasm (Goodness be prepared for some oddities in this video.)
Diane Kelly: What we didn’t know about penis anatomy
OK! Music time!
I cannot find the exact translation, but I will share what I found.
Inside me a madman/fool sings
A silver river
Illuminates the whole world and blue eyes
Cut the starry sky
I make a wish and close your eyes now
Yes, do that, may it now come true
Oh no
At the speed of the stars
Inside my heart explodes, an airplane rumble
Cracked open the earth sings
I make a wish and close your eyes now
Yes, do that, let’s go dance
Everything is forgotten in a bliss, and may it come true
I open my eyes
Oh no
My best friend whatever may happen
I swallow a tear and breathe in your hair
Making a ruckus, we cry on each other’s arms
When we meet
When we kiss
Lips burning, holding hands
I see you waking up
I see you naked
Within me a lunatic sings
Always you wade, we run faster
Everything becomes smaller, I scream louder
Am about to wade, going away
My best friend whatever may happen
Making a ruckus, we cry on each other’s arms
I swallow a tear and breathe in your hair
When we meet
When we kiss
Lips burning, holding hands
I see you waking up
I see you naked
Within me a lunatic sings
