Destroying the village.
Whodathought? (Not me). That the same people who damaged the world by flooding it with carbon dioxide, now say they can solve the problem by flooding it with radioactivity?
Destroying the village. Read More »
Whodathought? (Not me). That the same people who damaged the world by flooding it with carbon dioxide, now say they can solve the problem by flooding it with radioactivity?
Destroying the village. Read More »
The “Black Dog” is the symbol of depression. The “Brown Snake” should be the symbol of anxiety.
Snake in the grass – somewhere… Read More »
When I see an unusual familiar name in the news, I think, “Oh that must be the daughter (or son) of someone who I once knew”. Turns out, these days, it’s usually a grandchild.
The lost generation Read More »
Having an online map of bushfires in this state, constantly updated, is good because it keeps you informed about what is burning. It is bad because it keeps you informed about what is burning.
Viewed from afar, in ignorance, really, and with no dog in the hunt, no skin in the game, no horse in the race, it seems to me that America has recently refought her Civil War, but this time the South won.
General Donald J. Trump Read More »
Every morning I awake wondering if this is the day a million red horses of the apocalypse will come galloping over the western hills.
The drumbeat of hooves Read More »
I don’t tread on ants carelessly, or thoughtlessly, or recklessly, or deliberately, in fact I don’t tread on ants at all.
When did we decide, as a species, that this planet should be run by Mark Zuckerberg, Jack Dorsey, Jeff Bezos, Larry Page, and a former Reality T.V host?
If I had known then what I know now, I would have done some things differently, would have done different things. But then I wouldn’t have known the same things now as I knew just a moment ago.
The end of life is like the end of a good night out. A group of friends leave the light and warmth of the out of the door and head for home along the dark road. As we travel, one friend after another turns off, waving and calling goodbye. Until, at last, it is just