Blurbs I’ve had about things I like and sightings I thought were awesome or funny; but they made me think. Having an sense of wonderment, an opinion, an insight or an “a-ha”.  I can be sitting on the train and looking out the window and get the most ethereal feeling triggered by something I see, such as the front of the train from where I sit in the last car. It’s a perfect arc rounding the tracks to 125 Street Station of Metro North Railroad. Whatever I am reading becomes note paper, because if I don’t scribble down the inspiration quickly, it evaporates and becomes a ghost and my continual…