A view on criminal violenceI have a comment, I have been involved in violent conflict. I have no idea what particular circumstances might be present in a conflict. Therefor I agree with the folks who disdain the “if I had a gun there, I woulda… yadayada.” Because, the reality of this sudden violence is that it never seems to […] |
Ocean energy, repriseThis will be a long one, so roll up your sleeves, put on your thinking cap, and let’s jump in this. Normandy Beach, D-Day invasion, WW II, the allies decided to hit the french beaches in an area where there was no port to offload men and supplies to continue the push to victory. Instead […] |
auto photographyUsing an automatic exposure camera is pretty cool most of the time. You can play with composition and not really worry about if the image will be exposed correctly. There are some situations however, when the auto settings just don’t quite work to get the image you want. The first two are the most common; […] |
photo evidence against chemtrailsThis evening I was outside for a bit, just before dusk, and as I looked up at the sky, I noticed two contrails. I noted that the aircraft that made them were long gone, and the trails were persisting. This persistence is what many claim to be the tell tale of a chem trail, as […] |
Bottle of demon(C) Copyright Sept 26, 2010 by 45 Mike There is a bottle a bottle made of glass. There is the wine odd without a skin. Pondering ages past when such wonders could never be. I recall the night that demon came to me. It was rainbow hued beautiful, as if it knew no sin. Red […] |
Unknown Heart(C) Copyright Sept. 25, 2010 by 45 Mike I dance to the beat of an unknown heart. her scent is as a secret meadow with flowers all abloom. Let us pick up the drum ring around a fire, sing and laugh and dance to the beat of an unknown heart. her fruit is as a […] |
gag n tagyep I know, I could chase her down tie her up and gag her rip her unders, bend her over and tag her. But I could not make her sit with me to watch a sunset Rub my neck or scratch my back. So, it’s not all about the groping and drilling it’s about the […] |
miragetis but an illusion that gentle web of words written, as if sung within a dream. Song of tender lust fiery passion and the storm upon the wind. Scents of desire fantasy and venture. ahhh, tis but illusion no path exists the tempting oasis shimmers in the distance. A dream, yes my love a dream […] |
beware fake Ethiopian orphanage web sites.Sometimes I use shampoo as dish soap, or to wash clothes, sometimes I use dish soap as shampoo, or to wash clothes, depends entirely on which one I am out of at the moment. I think my mom must have ordered me from one of those fake ethiopian orphanage web sites, oh wait, they didn’t […] |
voicesWhen the voices in my head quit talking to me, I figure they must have run off and are talking to other people. I’m really worried, because most of them are pretty naive, and I’m trying to teach them not to talk to strangers. Oh, and they tell pretty fantastic stories also, so don’t believe […] |