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odd how even in august I can’t put together a string…

the clear blue sky above my head – eek! – aug ’18, hobbit house I’m sorry I haven’t spoken with you lately friend. //do I leave what I wrote below? do I share? do I  hide it out of …… Continue Reading →

of double edged blades

I noted the headline last week from the Intercept/ Guardian on the latest release of good sir Snowden’s archives.  // hmmm, soviet resident, yes? hmmm, oddly powerful russian hacking? hmmm, these times are certainly interesting, da?// Of deeds perpetuated in… Continue Reading →

oddly near the end of August surprises abound

cloudy skies, blank walls, light traffic – au ’18, durhamtown What exactly is it that I want to write here?What exactly is it that I think I have to write about?“write every day, speak every week” – good advice, but… Continue Reading →

even in August piano covers sound wonderful

why oh why won’t the universe give me a sign!!!???? – aug ’18, durhamtown begin. again.Hi. How are you doing? Good I hope. You’re looking good – summer treating you well? Yeah – time away from the grind helps a… Continue Reading →

even in August there’s the feeling of beginning

dawn’s … well, early isn’t it, really – layabout light, aug ’18, hobbithouse the beginning of honest acknowledgement that there are problems to be dealt with.the beginning of ‘but it’s now, and the future. Nothing about before really truly matters’the… Continue Reading →

even in August, quiet nights fly by so quickly

other-worldly coloration, but it looks sooooo soft – Aug ’18, durhamtown ‘write every day. give a speech, make a podcast every week’ – hmmm… well that’s a good idea, eh? bright beautiful western light, a play room with the best… Continue Reading →

August in the hinterland

Using the Gutenberg editor for WordPress – go me! was talking about technology and the challenge of embracing never-ending change. I like to use the Sangertown Mall example – they paved a swamp, built a mall on it and … tada!!… Continue Reading →

because even in August I want to be helpful!

So, in my trek there was discussion that theoretically was in my sphere of knowledge – 4-wheel-drive vans. I am fairly sure I wasn’t as expressive as I could have been, but in my defense “sleep dep” can be fun,… Continue Reading →

even in August, my capacity for flumuxed-ness is amazing!

hangin’ in with a hope and a Prayin’ – durhamtown, aug 2018 So here we go again. Again. yet once more, eh?how the hell are you? you doing ok? you well? I hope so. Ever have hopes and then have… Continue Reading →

phone photos

perhaps? seems to be there…let us save & post

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