I worry, as always, not just about the time I am losing. I also worry about the memories that I think I keep losing. I do not know how you can lose something that has happened. Maybe the memories fade and I no longer have the potent magic of recasting myself into my previous selves.... Continue Reading →
Severe Intensity, Utter Inaction and Mildly Suicidal
Many of us experience life like a canine experiencing a car ride. When someone decides the time is right, we are allowed a journey. A cracked window of opportunity is a tunnel of whooshing air to flap moist tongues. And when the time comes we trot off. Any attempts to jump out, bite or break free... Continue Reading →
1984 – Big System Paranoia
War is Peace, Freedom is Slavery, Ignorance is Strength Spoiler alert ahead! But if you are too concerned about possible giveaways to the book that is the least of the worries in today's society. Proles - Proletariat Enough has been said and written about 1984 without another rabid exposition of the classic. What I however missed in most... Continue Reading →