Ballad of the Pitchfork Brigade

(It’s my hope that you forgive the choppy “sound” of it. It’s one of those messages I’ve been working on for a while, with the melody completed. But tonight is when all of the words finally found their way home as well. I may post the finished song in a future diary entry. In the…

Memories From Learning A New Hobby

Ahh, the zooming in when I should have zoomed out. My child asking “What the heck was THAT about?” The sighs over missed beats and chuckling when seeing them hiding in places they had no business being. The seams and the boo-boos, with other errors too. The best part of all…when I shared them with…

Just How Thick is My Tin Foil?

Or.. Have I committed myself, one hundred percent, to any single theory on what’s “going on with us”. No. As well as certain arrangements can work, there are certain bits which don’t measure up very well at all. Bits like the stories about important documents being left and found at office liquidation auctions, found on…