Curiosity
Descartes said Dubito, cogito, ergo sum. The words mean: I doubt, I think, therefore I am. Who of us has not at one time or another said to ourselves “I want to stop thinking!” To stop the thoughts and have some peace! I want to share some of the thoughts that have filled my mind […]
Anguish in the time of the Virus Read More »
I was distracting myself with Bill Maher trying to make the time go and not thinking about it. Then my phone rang and Lachlan asked if I had heard? No I had not. PBS had just called Pennsylvania for Biden! The rain has come and gone and come and is doing a great job of
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Sunset is here, the sun is still up and it’s still warm but it is waning and the birds are seeking shelter for the night. It’s that quiet time of day which gives you pause and makes you reflect on the day or your thoughts. The whole day I have stayed away from the news.
Feeling like a ant … Read More »
Otis, or Arborio Fiesta as his racing name was, is a regal creature. He ran in 89 races and won 9, came 2nd in 20. One would therefore think that he would be on the energetic side and love to run and move fast … Think again …
Regal and Ridiculous Read More »
Time, it goes so slowly and yet it’s racing by. Sometimes I wonder if that is a paradox, or if we simply bend the time space ourselves? I remember seeing a diagram by Stephen Hawkins showing time space – thought I got it but not really. Wish I could “get” it and truly understand what
Time, and time again? Read More »
How can one feel anxiety about printing an image? About hanging it up? Such a small thing, and yet, I felt nervous, I felt all kinds of thoughts going through my head. At the same time I had this anger or frustration against my neighbor because it appears that no one cares. Cares about what
Photo by Xena Goldman When an innocent person is murdered, we all die a little. Any decent human being must feel part of a universal guilt and shame, when watching the video of George Floyd’s murder, if we do not we are then part of the cause of it. His murder was an act of such
Was thinking about people, people in my family, events that have happened, what the future is bringing, what someone has said or done, the cause of why I am here today (geographically not philosophically) and many other things. And, it struck me that one event, word, occurrence often is the polar opposite of the other.
Confused? Why am I confused? Don’t really know – just feel it. On the one hand I am so grateful for my family, their love, and all the love I have in my life, and my small worries on the overall, and on the other I feel such a rage against what is going on