I suppose a chess game would be as good as any pic for a start to this new adventure in the United States of carbon sludge bosses and corporate barons...
I sense coming back to all the volatility and almost anarchical entropy that has befallen the nation...
after coming back from a much calmer world by the beach of the most golden sand...(where I try to forget and enjoy the brief time on this earth!)
we are attempting to reach some sort of stability as the nation heads for the precipice over the falls...

so I momentarily reflect down by the local river bed and have these herbal epiphanies after getting my heart rate up cycling to my favorite spot to escape the inlaws... the current of the river has slowed down since last winter

I'll show my legacy, Colin, that if he treats life as a game of chess he can reach the magical 8th rank of enlightenment and be any type of person he wants to be...
its all in your mind...esse est percipe= to be is to be percieved!

both Colin and are I are still in Oz time while Mommy has gone to bed,,,
and I've been chatting with my best blog fan and friend, LA, feeling vindicated for the lifestyle Ive chosen and the dream that I can see our little family living!
Im so happy she sees my daily viccisitudes of fatherhood when I write on this blog
and the even harder challenges of keeping my better half happy!!

I've had a lot of ideas to write about but there is so little time to put all these great ideas into a story,,,with this blog I feel like Im talking to all the friends that Ive met throughout my life and curious when I see a place like Santa Rosa, New Mexico appear on my feejit, I wonder if they were my collegues (teachers and partners in crime) on our high desert lifestyle with the native Americans...or could be another teacher who went to Alaska or another good friend who came back from Venezuela to reunite with our village of Utopachi!
I've thought about how to put some stories out there and whether the ideas would be worth pursuing in my writing now that I have more free time and the extra energy at night..(it's not even 6pm in Oz now...) ive thought about this monster from the deep that has finally been capped, but it's like a dragon just waiting for it to explode and kill again...
our greedy human desire to live this lifestyle has created this monster!
In this last century, weve devolved to creatures with an insatiable need for gasoline, speed, comfort and instant gratification...
the world as we know it cannot handle the way we are going...
there has to be a revolution of sorts to say we will quit our addiction to fossil fuels!
there does not have to be the need to dredge the last carbon sludge out of the ground to further fatten up one of these thoughtless greedy oil barons that have dominated the world for too long
and caused us to go to war to control this ugly brown sludge!

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