The Your Inner Rhino staff is taking a break, scheduled to reassemble itself on August 13th.
Many Fond Thoughts & all Best Wishes, as Always
A frustration for Rhinos is that We are not top-notch communicators. This applies not only among Us Rhinos, but also with all sorts of other Beings, across the board.
We feel sure that We are all trying like mad to make ourselves understood, to share ourselves as best We may. But We achieve strictly limited results.
Contrariwise, maybe They understand Us just fine. Perhaps Rhino Receivers just aren’t what they might be when They return the favor.
No, Rhinos can’t tell time, given our counting shortcomings. But one thing We do know is that All the Todays are Essential. No matter what We label the day, We can’t misplace one.
Every day may not be memorable, but Rhinos can be sure We were there for it on some level. If We had missed one entirely, We would have Moved On.
That’s how Nature works it.
Rhinos are fortunate, both in Diet and Disposition. Mostly, if it’s green, We can eat it. We might prefer something else, but preferences are not deciding forces in the Wild.
On the Disposition side of the argument, Rhinos assume We are meant to Thrive, whatever our present location. Why would We be somewhere else?
Nature is our Friend.
Herr Gustav Klimpt was a Viennese artist, born in 1862. His works are Splendid, if one wants to understate his Achievements and Individuality.
Also, since it is July 14, We wanted to salute the French, for whom this is a momentous occasion. Via the ‘Archive’ section, see July 15 (don’t ask), 2017, for a refresher.