I have been on a bit of an Ancient Roman mindset in the last month.  I have dabbled with learning a bit of latin…mostly amusing little sayings…and reread the mythology of this culture.  It has also led me to an ancient symbol of the ouroboros.  This symbol of a snake eating its own tale has…

Love that time of year When the sound of sniffles Is all that you hear. When the one besides you Turns their head And lets out a big achoo. It is then that you know Without a doubt, Your nose will be the next to blow. It’s the Sneezle Measles Spreads faster than a rash…

I have re-read my entries in the blog reality and it is the strangest thing.  I don’ t recall even writing some of the stuff.  My language is different.  My syntax is different.  I am starting to wonder if I suffer from multiple personality disorder, but you would think there would be days that I…

As I sit watching the cursor blink repeatedly back at me, I wonder what people did before that little black line was invented.  Watching it reminds me that I should be doing something in order for it to move along the page, preferably followed by text of a profound nature, but nope, that is too…

When life becomes a whirlwind And you are swept out to sea, It is in those moments That you come to me. To find the center of light That rests at the core And brightens your path, And makes survival mean so much more. It is that which I seek And sometimes, can find That…

That might be a tad too unrealistic…to related Sherlock’s famous phrase to anything that I might be doing in my world.  But because my feet are so large, I am sure that it will figure prominently in any reports that  I might make in the future.  They could be rooting me to the ground, causing…

     I think it was Douglas Adams who first gave me the idea.  I am one of those science fiction geeks who can’t wait to read the next story about the world that is outside this world.  Douglas Adams had a writing style that felt real to me.  I could understand the seemingly unrelated connections…