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Oh, it's not about Me.   It's about Life. The Writing. But for what it's worth, my background includes both fixed wing and rotary flight instruction given, business, and various experiences all over this lost little planet, with its exquisite (albeit threatened) biosphere. People puzzle me. Their priorities bemuse me. Money? Power? Houses? Cars? Status symbols? Winning? Winning what? For me, I'd rather just back off, to my own little private place in Space. It's located just outside our Milky Way Galaxy. There, straining my eyes, I can still make out our Solar System. Although it's kinda hard, against the extraordinary backdrop of so many other stars. And I know that somewhere there, lost in the Universe, is a small, threatened, awesomely beautiful, rocky and watery planet. We call it Home.  For now, anyway. Let's tend to it, and to each other, with kindness. For we, simple ones, we know nothing.
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Losing your marbles? You ain't seen squat.

Losing your marbles? You ain't seen squat...!


I am constantly entertained by the human species. On the one hand, we have dark, 7th century, Islamic fundamentalist retro-humanity quasi-religious zombies running around toting AK-47's. Chopping people's heads off. Enough to make you despair. Masquerading as feeling, intelligent human beings, they allow their imams and Holy Nutters to scrub their souls clean of whatever trace of compassion ever lingered there. But, the good news. Ranged against that, on the side of real humans, we have the freedom loving, wholly emancipated, original.... fruitcakes.
I love it. There is hope for the human race. Any fellow who could invest such energy and dedication into creating a... magnificent melody, can never fall prey to even the most firebrand imam. He is immune to such 7th century barbarism, for the simple reason his soul aspires to... playing with marbles. How he doesn't lose any on the way, boggles my admittedly tiny mind.

Enjoy this video...! Another jolly good reason to hang around and watch what else these funky humans will figure out.

Last edited by admin on March 2, 2016, 10:17 am
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