Your plans to blog go by the wayside…anything you were planning on creating…goes by the wayside. I thought I was better…got up, got going…Woke up in the night with hot acrid vomit in my throat making a mad exit….not over it yet. 😦
While some of his work is very pretty, I find that the chaos of the majority of his work disturbs my energy field. The one below I find most disturbing of all. Just personal preference I imagine, but…geesh…..
Perhaps I just don’t get it, everyone has a different take on what they find artistically pleasing but most of his work is not that for me.
What do you think?
When I was a child, I had younger siblings, I also had neighbors who hired me to babysit, so I had a vague idea of what parenting was about. There were many surprises, don’t get me wrong, but I had the basic concept. Plus there are magazines galore, movies, documentaries, self-help books by the score on parenting and…people talk.
Old age is different. There weren’t a lot of books on the process, and very few magazines, and not much in the way of documentation and hey, let’s face it, what is out there is scary or boring and who wants to be bothered? I mean, I’m not going to ever get O-L-D anyway, right? Well, I hope to share the truths (at least the ones I know about) here with enough humor that learning will be fun. Because…in this dimension, if we are lucky, we will be old people, and that my friend, is no job for sissies.
So please revisit this section of my blog as I share with you what it means to get old from my perspective and the perspective of my aging friends.
As I sit here, suffering from a summer cold (blechkt! the worst!) I have solved the world energy crisis.
Now that I have the perfect fuel and the free source…I need an inventor or inventors who can figure out the specifics.
During a cold, the human body can produce incredible amounts of the stuff. There must be a way to harvest this crap for fuel…burning it up would be the perfect way to get rid of it and as long as the body chooses (or is forced) to produce it by the bushel during a summer cold….we need to put it to work.
Surely, nature, in its perfection, wouldn’t create something that didn’t have a fabulous use. Everything is in balance…I’m sure it’s just a matter of getting the right genius on the problem at hand….so here it is…let the best genius succeed. Oh, and when you do, a small footnote that leads back to this blog would be greatly appreciated.
Do you remember the TV show Airwolf? It was one of our family favorites with fairly clean language, adventure, clothing, and the star was a flying machine. A parents dream program…something for every age group. With the characters played by the easy-on-the-eyes Jan Michael Vincent and the lovable Ernest Borgnine, it was a pleasing program.
The sound of that state-of-the-art helicopter was absolutely unforgettable…we all loved it. Not so much, however, in real life…
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It is with some misgiving that I greet this day. The person taking oath as the president of the United States today does not inspire me with confidence. Just the opposite; I’ve heard him say things and act in a way that is commensurate Continue reading