alone, at first resentful as the scotch escapes, but effortlessly ensnared by a glass, while distant once (possibly magnetic) imprints echo their clapping at sounds long gone But that Still resonate not from quality, no but in emptiness and vulnerability a night of television cloaked in life’s dreams protest futile and pointless …
The dogs started barking like crazy today at work, so I got up to let Grungie be loud OUTSIDE. But before I opened the door, I saw a guy wearing a police jacket heading toward the door. I carefully squeezed out so Grungie wouldn’t barrel at him. “Hi!” he greeted me, “I’m Union Pacific police….
If I were political scientist, perhaps I could have titled this post, “Why our Democracy (Republic) Sucks”, but I don’t know why. There are complaints about the two-party system which are well-founded, but I don’t think that’s it. The biggest problem is probably more closely related to television news than anything. In any case, it…
I’ve spent a long while trying to make sense of the data NASA’s National Aviation Operational Monitoring Service Information Release. Making sense of the data is difficult at best. There’s been a lot of fuss made about this, statements that the findings were “so scary” that NASA tried to bury the data. From my quick…