the ‘good old days’ never were. there are always issues and problems. every generation has had them, all the way as far as recorded human history and assuredly even when Og and Ugh were sitting in the caves.

ode-to-the-master-sergeant-021607.mp3 newly written, soon to be recorded. look for the update…

i think i’ve mentioned before that i have so many strings tied to my fingers that i am rapidly becoming raggedy ann. here, yet another, written elsewhere and then, brought here as the reminder it needs for now to be.

just a short note and a smile – today’s Buddhist meditation quote is a line from, of all places, a Beatles song: I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together. – The Beatles i delight in how it all weaves together.

i had a very insightful and poignant conversation with the master sergeant last night. in the moment of its happening, i knew i would soon write of it. and here i am, doing so…

for some while, i’ve been getting daily horoscopes on my phone. i haven’t yet explored how to get rid of them, for all i keep saying that i am going to… i never quite get ’round to it.

woof. sometimes, the way things chain together to grant insight is an amazing thing.

i find the most interesting conversations at tribe. (www.tribe.net)

i thought of you today. first time in some time i have done so. it was an odd thing, this thinking. i remember when thinking of you immediately resulted in anger, resentment, grief, and sorrow.

so, today is the day when much of the world is celebrating having a heart.