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Runaway Trains Always Crash

  Do you ever stop and take a genuine look at what is actually happening in your world? I am not talking about the politics of dancing through your neighbourhood. I am speaking about everything you see, hear and interact with during every millisecond of your existence. The perverbial   “Stopping to smell the roses.” When was the last time you simply stopped and surveyed this high tech, high energy, highly inflationed, highly strung society we have constructed? If you cannot answer this question without hesitation then I suggest you take that “ pause ” asap. Our lives have become a cascading overload of stimulation. Comparable to a runaway train barreling down a mountainside heading to the heart of a city. “I hear that train a coming, it’s rolling around the bend.” We have been purposely ignoring the Engineer’s blaring horn. That locomotive is gaining momentum as city center nears. This world we have constructed is a scary place. The blame for the fright lies in our own laps. I...

Oceanic Visits

  If only the ocean could come visit me Being far away for  visits to the Sea. A childhood spent upon the shore Nature’s splendor an open door. Missing the rhythm of cascading waves The Siren’s song from windswept caves. The eerie rumble of the foghorn The scent of sea salt in the morn. A childhood spent upon the sandy bank Recalling stories of pirate ships sank. If only the ocean could come visit me A happier man you would see me be If only the ocean could come visit me

An Introduction To Pringles And Her Sister, Ruffles

  An Introduction To Pringles And Her Sister, Ruffles Look at these two beautiful faces!!! ( “Pringles”on the left and “Ruffles” on the right. ) “Is not that not the look of ‘Love’ times two?” They are the faces of my precious “ Pringles”  and her same-litter sister, “ Ruffles” . They were ten years old last August the 19th, 2015. They are  “Chorkies”   – A  “Chihuahua/Yorkie Terrier ” mix. Mommy, “ Ginger”  weighed eight pounds on the best of days. Daddy, “ Prince ” was medium sized. Perhaps 15 to 20 pounds. ‘The genetics of the canine species amazes me! ’ “PRINGLES ” Pringles  weighs the same as her Mom. She also inherited her Mom’s “ Chihuahua ”  bully attitude. She will hide her emotions under the cloak of aggression. The larger the opposing dog the more aggressive she becomes. (I often joke saying if she were a liquor she would be ‘Tequila’.) “ RUFFLES ” Ruffles  weighs the same as her Daddy. She has inherited the same terrier like chara...