In honor of Mother's Day...

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Mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb ( Read more... )

I had a dream last night ( Read more... )

A woman is walking home from work, it is light out.   She is a professional in the Fairmount area of Philadelphia, four blocks from where I live.   She is married, walking with her laptop bag and pocketbook.   Fairmount is a great area, young professional people who care about their neighborhood, their homes, their families ( Read more... )

I saw a dog carcass in the alley this morning, tire tread on burst stomach.  This city is afraid of me.  I have seen its true face.

The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over all the vermin will drown.

The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and ( Read more... )

"Come in Hypothalamus this is the Pituitary Gland...over"

"This is Hypothalamus...go ahead..over"

"Yeah, we are going to need a release of endorphins, we are getting a spike in pain receptions from the neurons...over"

"P.G., I am on it...out"

The Organic Machine of course does not converse like this.  It communicates through a series of chemical ( Read more... )

There is a machine in nature so complex in design that not even man can recreate.  Made of organic materials, tiny microscopic building blocks that join together in nothing short of perfection to make this machine work in perfect unison.  The machine runs on electricity and needs to be constantly fueled.  It has the most powerful processing ( Read more... )

Well I have exited my horrendous orange decade and entered my wonderful green decade.  Don't ask, I represent numbers with colors.  30-39 are all in the green family.

I don't have time or energy to type much.  I am just exhausted from long days of teaching and baseball I guess.  However my family has been so wonderful to me over my birthday that I ( Read more... )

I got a bad disease,
Up from my brain is where I bleed.
Insanity it seems,
Is got me by my soul to squeeze.
Well all the love from me,
With all these dying trees I scream.
The angels in my dreams,
Have turned to demons of greed,
Thats me.

Where I go I just don't know,
I got to, got to, gotta take it slow.
When I find my piece of mind,
I'm gonna give you some ( Read more... )

The other night I was woken by Aqila who yelling at me to wake up.  As soon as I did I immediately prepared to defend my life.  Then I realized I was looking at Aqila and I was in my bedroom.  She was shaking me and telling me I sounded like I was being killed in my dream and I looked like I was in pain.  I have no recollection of what the dream ( Read more... )

I live in Philadelphia and I am also lucky enough to have a small backyard with a tiny deck, shrubbery, ivy, trumpet vines and a japanese maple. The first thing I did upon moving in was hang a bird feeder from the tree so I could sit on my couch and look at the different sparrows, mockingbirds, juncos, bluejays, cardinals, and occasional pigeons. A ( Read more... )