What drives my feet to distant lands “like cold winds drives the snow”?
Thy Quotidian Blindfold
Utah’s So-So Salt Lake
True, it once was known as The Great Salt Lake, But now it’s just ‘okay’ or ‘so-so’ or ‘meh’. And with Trump’s petty penchant for trying to cram new, if hokey and unimaginative, geographic nomenclature down our economically thirsty throats, maybe this once spectacular inland sea has outlived, barely, its moniker. The following Google AI dialog highlights why…
Will the real Great Salt Lake please stand up?
By Her Own Hand
Before seeing through the mirror, one must realize it is there. Years can be spent in fear of it, or egotistically refusing to accept it.
Future Draws Nearer
Before seeing through the mirror, one must realize it is there. Years can be spent in fear of it, or egotistically refusing to accept it.
Brown Best For Kissing
Tell Me the Secret of Wampum
Other night I decided to mess with an AI research agent to see what kind of details it could point me towards concerning wampum, a goofy-corny childhood play term we used to use. Actually, it was a reverential term in the native American language of the tribes local to my formative region, coastal and inland New Jersey. These people called themselves “Lenapi”.
Music I’ve Loved : 11
Music from the edge of Pre-History: Peter Pringle’s researches into and deep love for the ancient bardic heritages of Sumeria and Egypt….
Buying Things
Tell me… am I thinking too much? Or can we make a real sacrament out of the debris of the everyday unwakeful routine?
Amazon Warehouse: hell on Earth
An Offering
Sort of a haiku, a haiku in spirit. I liked the rhythmic flow with each line having exactly six syllables, so left it that way…
Sharon’s proffered bosom
Fragrant without perfume
From years of honest toil
_______RS
[ Image : excerpt from an abstract nude ] (link)
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