I think the most creative people always do the creating for themselves. That would explain why they become so self involved. When the ” art ” whatever it may be, is not so pleasing to others we call them eccentric… Continue reading

 Do we have a purpose beyond the grave ? That is a question I often ask myself. I begin by asking what is my purpose now ? Why am I here ? Truth is I don’t have an answer for… Continue reading

 It is something I have mentioned before and it is on my mind again this morning, this informality in which we have begun to conduct our lives. What I am talking about is society in general. I have written about… Continue reading

  I suppose it comes with aging, as every generation says the same, but I can’t help but notice a chipping away of the foundation. The truths I was taught as a child are being discarded in favor of new… Continue reading

 Is it possible to have a multi-cultural society ? Mankind has certainly tried over the centuries to establish such, with limited success. Even The United States of America whose stated purpose was ” freedom ” for all mankind is struggling… Continue reading

 I find myself out of sync and out of time. A string of events has left me in this state. The days and time are all jumbled up. Here it is almost ten in the morning and I have just… Continue reading

 I inherited an old clock that once belonged to my great grandfather. This brass and glass clock sat on the shelf at Moms house for years never running , just sitting there. This clock had a partner, not a mate… Continue reading

 Those that feel the necessity of offering proof are the ones I trust the least. I find a certain insincerity in that and can’t shake it. I don’t want to go into specifics and cause any undue tension but am… Continue reading

 When the first settlers came to this land they discovered they were not alone. The ” savages ” that lived in those dense forests were something to be feared. The reason was a simple one, because they were different. The… Continue reading

 I have written in the past about age differences. What I was thinking about was when we were children. Two years or more seemed like a big deal. This was especially true with brothers and sisters. The way they remembered… Continue reading