This is the second book that I've read written by Jack Daley and has become one of my favorites. Within the pages I view the life of the main character who recollects various memories
that one will find difficult to discern from reality. There are several dream sequences that give the main character, named Jack, several clues about his existence and the collective
memories that hone all men and women alike.
You travel towards a higher level of understanding and you are enraptured within the images. Within this one book you are privy to various stories that make very interesting reading. The
stories are told with a blatant honesty as you cannot help but to see and feel what the author has seen and felt during his lifetime. As I said earlier it is hard to tell if this is
fiction or nonfiction as the events that unfold, however surreal, can happen to any of us physically and/or mentally.
A similar trait shared with Daley's previous book, "Tasting the White Water", is that we journey with him as he embarks on a journey that may never end. There are so many aspects of our
lives that we lose touch with. If we are lucky, we can reclaim this awareness before we pass on. His book will teach you small snippets about the teachings of Krishnmurti, who believes
that the problems faced by man can be resolved in part by understanding the images that fill our conscious and trying to understand and then overcome these self imposed situations. Please
don't quote me on that last statement , but just know that within the pages of Daley's books you are taking a journey riddled with various images and thoughts that themselves lead to the
answers to complex questions.
Read "Sunday Mornings" and then take whatever path your heart tells you to take. Along the way, this book will definitely keep you company and assure you that you are not in this - the
whole collective of problems versus solutions - alone.
Tyrone V. Banks