42 is apparently the meaning of life, the universe, and everything – which is meaningless. (Hitch Hikers Guide)
However, I believe that, in the split second that is our life, we can wish to do no harm, and make meaning…
42 is apparently the meaning of life, the universe, and everything – which is meaningless. (Hitch Hikers Guide)
However, I believe that, in the split second that is our life, we can wish to do no harm, and make meaning…
a thing of beauty from 1967 – because it was the 60’s and I was there, I remember nothing…
a difficult and easy process…
get a dog: then the day can really start – warm up, slow is good, keep it up, repeat & look forward to existential conversations with your dog – available 24/7

sometimes you have to go back to the future …
people not in history, wise folk, human-kind
We lived in a small hamlet in the hills of the Charente, France for seven years, and each year in May/June the neighbourhood party was held (Fête des Voisins). This often involved a long period of standing around before drink was offered/allowed until the last person had arrived. Every year followed suit; sampling the homemade food and drink (mostly alcohol) which we had all contributed. One year my wife was formally congratulated on her tarte au citron (lemon tart) and a lovely old chap from the hamlet would once again pour us all a generous glass of Pinot Charente (a fortified homemade wine). One year we took along a new English neighbour who looked aghast into the bottom of her glass to see the multitude of tiny flies remaining – an annual tradition…
“after time
is there no time
like the present”
(fragments, pamphlet-poem by P.R.Bennetta)

being in two minds, i see myself in heaven and hell
