Monthly Archives: September 2017

Our unfinished business runs the gamut from old, extra stuff from building projects piled in the driveway, needing to be hauled off and recycled — — too the still nebulous plan to turn this entire place into some kind of … Continue reading →

To all (including myself) who wonder, possibly with determined detachment from the fray; or more likely, with either fury or frustration, fanatical adherence or fanatical revulsion, whether Donald Trump is either just plain crazy or crazy like a fox — … Continue reading →

Life here continues to ramp up as the complexity of aliveness continues to interweave a beautiful, thickening, cultural carpet of resilience within and around our little Green Acres Village. Adding the third house — and as of one month ago, … Continue reading →

Jon Rappoport, who specializes in describing and commenting on varieties of cultural insanity, has really nailed it on the head this time. Makes me wonder: whatever happened to the good ‘ol statue-toppling days? Seems like just yesterday. Hell, it WAS … Continue reading →

Ever since the early ’90s, I have been in touch with Carol Rosin, having regularly featured her writing about her work with Werner Von Braun to make sure we don’t weaponize space in Crone Chronicles, A Journal of Conscious Aging … Continue reading →

Back when I was a first year doctoral student in philosophy, I told my teacher that I wanted to write a paper on “trivial statements,” since I had noticed that they were so foundational and ubiquitous as to be not … Continue reading →

I.e., do we have deeper ways of seeing our future than just Lord of the Flies vs. Summerhill? These two titles are ones that I assigned in a course on Ethics, back in the late ’60s when I was a … Continue reading →

Ever the Sagittarian optimist, I certainly hope so! Now that I realize just why big time corporate football has become so much an arm of the MIC (Military Industrial Complex) — ah! but of course, I should have known! — … Continue reading →