I am not a religious nor even a spiritual person...

I feel silly pointing out to all you folks with religious or spiritual proclivities that there is major genocide going on in the World today, genocide on a scale as high as in any epoch in human history.

While good people stand by and do nothing...

It is totally unacceptable to Myself, as a not spiritual and not religious person, that this state of  Mankind should be the case in this century. I must ask, "Where are you and what will you do about it?"

I must ask why you good religious folk and good spiritual folk feel that it won't happen Here and to You. 

 
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 Spring arrives in Iowa City
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 Two dimensional peace negotiations
in a three dimensional world have no
prayer of succeeding...the very last
step will elude you every time you try.

Like one of those wooden grinders...
you push against a wall with great effort,
no work is being done...
none at all.  

Blow up Doll incognito...

 Sun set at Scott Church Corner
just up the road from Bothell's corner
and just about a mile from the County Line
the Cedar-Johnson Road or
Atwood Ave...depending

 Pay tax

   

A dark cloud rises over the Middle East
It threatens the very Sun itself
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As You know...

If You follow this blog you are very aware that your
humble blogger is not much of an artist and even less
of a photographer...a bad writer, thanx to spell check,
can sort of write for Myself. I do this writing mostly
for myself and nobody else, just ignore the thoughts, if
you are of certain onerous political bent...just enjoy the
pretty pictures.

I will say that I am not into music and have no talent at
musical endeavors at all. That will not stop Me from
offering You My opinion of music. The troubling thing
to myself is that music must be done by musicians...
this ruins it as musicians are not to be trusted and I look
forward to the day when music can be totally formed by
machine. In the meanwhile we still have to rely on the
music to come from the creepy, self indulgent and self
destructive nincompoops we call musicians and hear My
advice to them.

Rock is dead and in it's grave...
stop playing it and let it die with dignity.