Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Monday, September 29, 2014
Thursday, September 25, 2014
"...now it looks as though they're here to stay...
(Your country here) has distorted its
history books to reflect positively upon their own particular culture. They crank the children through an educational
press - squeezing out acceptable replicas in hopes of keeping civil
disobedience to a minimum, all the while downgrading media news to nothing more
than topics of fashion and gossip; they reduce TV programming to an endless stream of
ads, interrupted by laugh track sitcoms.
Books have been replaced with electronics, food stuffed with additives
and artificial flavors and colors, and health care has fallen to greedy
corporations, overseen by a pathetic government that puts itself ahead of its
citizens.
So what exactly am I getting at…
This Blog is the last remaining refuge
of yesterday. To all of you who look to
the past with a deep and desperate longing; to all who remember right from
wrong, good from bad and how yesterday was in fact fun, and filled with intelligence,
humor and promise; it is to all of you that I write these blatherings. I truly
believe that in this moronic society there is no better time than now to waste
time itself. Yes, you heard me
right. What have you got to lose? There is nothing worthwhile out there for
you, so get yourself a snack, settle back and enjoy this blog.
It’s
the closest thing to yesterday there is.
You’re
welcome.
Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Monday, September 22, 2014
Monday, September 15, 2014
Sunday, September 14, 2014
Friday, September 12, 2014
Thursday, September 11, 2014
Shot of a Lifetime
As many of you know, I carry
a camera with me just in case I come across something that I feel I could use
on my blog. For the most part I stay
away from the usual pictures of landscapes, sunsets, and morning dew rising
from a pond or lake. Not that those
things aren't nice to look at, it’s just not my style.
I was really glad I had my
camera with me last week. I was up north
and trying to quietly walk through the woods in hopes of maybe getting a couple
pictures of wildlife, or odd looking mushrooms or something. I've seen fox and
of course deer and some things from a great distance that I wasn't sure what
they were, but what I saw this time was amazing. If I simply came back and told you about it
you’d never believe me. At first I didn't even believe it myself and I was right there.
The moment I saw it I
froze. I didn't want to make a
sound. I had not even put on after-shave
that morning, knowing how acute the sense of smell is in most animals. Very slowly I raised my camera and I was
terrified that the click of the camera would give me away but it didn't.
My position was perfect and
with my zoom lens I was able to make it look as if I were standing much closer
than I was.
There is one person in this
photo, and I saw or heard no one else around.
They stood like this for the entire time I was there. In fact they were still standing like that
when I left. I doubt they ever knew I
was there.
Needless to say, I didn't interrupt them to ask what in the world they were doing, nor did I ask them to
sign a release form so I could use this photo.
I just snapped the picture and as quietly as possible made my
escape.
If you know this person or
have any idea what they were doing, please let me know. To this day I've not been able to make sense
out of it.
Thank you
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
The Storage Shed
The police said there was
nothing illegal about what she had in there, but the media had a field day and
the story stayed in the news for several days.
Her husband was completely devastated and moved out. One reporter said he had filed for a divorce
and had moved in with a brother out in Montana .
She would not come out of the
main house for comment or even answer her phone. Eventually the reporters gave up and most of the
community lost interest.
That was two years ago. Having just moved to this state I had heard
nothing about all of that and because I bought the old woman’s house in
foreclosure there was never an inspection.
She was long gone and the bank was only interested in getting their
money back.
When I saw this shed at the
back of the lot - I though it looked pretty cool. It actually still looked new and looked like
a good place to store lawn equipment or whatever needed to be kept out of the
weather, but as I headed across the clearing to check it out I noticed a few of
the neighbors watching me. I thought I
saw a couple of them take a step back, as if something terrible was going to
come running out if I opened the doors.
By the time I had gotten
close enough to snap this picture all of the neighbors had ducked back into their houses.
Now I was really anxious to see what was in there.
Now I was really anxious to see what was in there.
Tuesday, September 9, 2014
Sunday, September 7, 2014
Saturday, September 6, 2014
but don't listen to it
What you might see is that
others have gone before you, they have cleared a path and constructed
sturdy sides to keep you safe.
What you can’t see is that the path leads down below the swamp, away from daylight and out of the warm
breeze. In just a matter of feet you
find yourself far beneath the world of darting dragonflies; well below the
water beetles, snakes and biting flies and into darkness that is both void of
handrails and familiar faces.
There is nothing you could
carry that would be of use. Your mind will be your tour guide, your
courage is the only thing that will keep you moving and the voice in your head – the
one telling you to turn around and go back will be the only sound.
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
Woodstock
"... I dreamed I saw the bombers
riding shotgun in the sky -
turning into butterflies above our Nation."
CS&N
(but the photo is mine)
CS&N
(but the photo is mine)
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