I am in here.
Today is Rip ‘n’ Read Sunday here at white pebble. What we’re gonna do is rip our (legally-bought) CDs onto the old hard drive here with iTunes. It’s about time, since lots of the plastic cases seem to have become covered in anonymous sticky stuff, and the Stanely Turrentine CD is missing entirely from its … Continue reading Rip n Read
That is the question. Now that I’m starting to feel healthy enough again to go outside of the house, where do I go? And what do I do when I get there? I hate the discontinuity the cold has made in my life, regardless of how small/insignificant this discontinuity is. Time to get out and … Continue reading What to do today.
I grew up surrounded, literally, by Western art. Not “Western” as opposed to “Asian,” I mean cowboys and Indians. The Old West. I swore that Frederic Remington and Charles Marion Russell were up there with Rembrandt. I still do, actually. So it’s this new art twist to the Ward Churchill saga that is more personal … Continue reading Michelle Malkin: ANOTHER BIZARRE TWIST IN THE WARD CHURCHILL SAGA
As I strengthen my ability to remain in “ordinary” consciousness while recovering from my cold, I watch Lucy the Cat attack a house fly. The fly is trying to fly through a window pane. Neither is successful. Is this a proper use of my consciousness? If not, why not? This exam will be 75% of … Continue reading Cats and flies
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