I certainly have mentioned “change” here before. And. That’s highly unlikely to change in the future. Given our current place in the grand scheme of space and time. I’ve also mentioned that I go, kicking and screaming into change.
Month: September 2018
Boxing, with Soap
There has been a lot going on in the news this past week. Wait. There has been a lot going on in the news — every single day — for the past 1 year, 252 days, 16 hours, 25 minutes
It was a very big beep
This morning, at 2:14, our alarm went off. The house alarm. This was the first time, in the 23 years since we built the house, that the alarm sounded (without our help). We were fast asleep. The frantic beeping
Before I got square.(d)2
It was on this day, this September 27th, back in the year 1905 when a certain scientific paper appeared. It was published in the Annalen der Physik, a Physics Journal, hailing from Germany. The very esteemed paper was
It is very broken.
I have been known to say that we really don’t know anything for certain. But I don’t think that is all the way true. Some of us know a lot of things for certain. Prior to yesterday, I did not
The air we breathe
As I live and breathe, I am always finding out something new to wrap my mind around. Today I learned that Roller Coasters were invented to distract people from sin. It is true. It was back in the 1880s. A
The Big Find It
Does everyone search for fulfillment? Do most people strive to find their true purpose? Their meaning? This life explained, and expounded? Or is there any meaning to it? At all? Is this a journey of expansion? Or just time, passing
They know better
I like Crows. I’ve said it before, I know. I sort of have a “thing” for them. Although, I guess this can be said of many animals, and me. That I have a “thing” for them. I think animals know
Change for a dollar, I like.
Most of us like status quo. We like the existing state of affairs. The way things are. But time and time again, we are reminded in life that change is “good.” People will say, “Sometimes, change is hard,
Slow Boat
Last night, I was outside with the dogs. The was a snail on the walkway by our house. I leaned down, and said, “Hey Buddy. Get a move on.” And then I laughed and laughed. Of course, the thing