<![CDATA[MindBerg - Where Silence Speaks]]>https://mindbergmedia.com/https://mindbergmedia.com/favicon.pngMindBerg - Where Silence Speakshttps://mindbergmedia.com/Ghost 5.0Mon, 20 Apr 2026 21:06:13 GMT60<![CDATA[Snowy Morning]]>It was all too early on a Sunday morning. Incessant buzzing filled the room, threading through my most pleasant dreams. I understood how the Grinch felt-eyes tightly closed and a tension in my back and shoulders. I slapped my alarm clock just enough to quiet its whining and teach it

]]>https://mindbergmedia.com/snowy-morning/69927ed97f1ec40001a9dbe1Sun, 08 Mar 2026 05:02:59 GMTIt was all too early on a Sunday morning. Incessant buzzing filled the room, threading through my most pleasant dreams. I understood how the Grinch felt-eyes tightly closed and a tension in my back and shoulders. I slapped my alarm clock just enough to quiet its whining and teach it an important lesson. When I figure out that lesson I'll let you know. I could hear the sounds of my neighbor's rooster faintly through my bedroom window. Warmth settled on my face, then spread through my body as the shadows fell away. I squinted in that lazy moment and my awareness began to stir. A figure before me. She was sitting on me, kissing my face. My smile grew as large as my heart.

]]><![CDATA[Sunrise and the Deepest Blue]]>The chill in the night gives way while a blood moon dances through the early morning clouds. Its light shines through red, yellow, and white. Delicate and magical, just the same.

The smell of coffee fills my mind and a smile stretches across my face. The cayenne and cinnamon in

]]>https://mindbergmedia.com/sunrise-and-the-deepest-blue/69a7a1057f1ec40001a9dbfcWed, 04 Mar 2026 03:16:43 GMTThe chill in the night gives way while a blood moon dances through the early morning clouds. Its light shines through red, yellow, and white. Delicate and magical, just the same.

The smell of coffee fills my mind and a smile stretches across my face. The cayenne and cinnamon in my cup have run flat. Something is off, different in the best ways.

I drift to the heart of it all, the place where everything begins. I find myself in the deepest sea of blue with notes of chai, maple, and brown sugar.

Its like a sunrise in my chest. One I hope never ends.

What is this magic?

It pulls with intensity and I follow with questions. It was here I discovered my favorite shape has four sides. At the time I was lost in her eyes.

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