Category Archives: Philosophy

There are far more important things to write about than me. Yet every word I write, every thought I think, comes through this lens of me; a lens that skews and distorts, then projects and reflects and ricochets off other … Continue reading →

The history of this country is a history of tragedy. I suppose I could say the same about the history of our world, but like all good citizens, I want to focus on us; at least for now. From the … Continue reading →

The two paragraphs below are from Ray Bradbury’s Fahrenheit 451; it is Montag, remembering his grandfather: “And when he died, I suddenly realized I wasn’t crying for him at all, but for all the things he did. I cried because … Continue reading →

This week I want to ponder the imponderable: that which cannot be precisely determined, measured, or evaluated. Specifically, this week’s written thought is a continuation of my search for “Again” two weeks ago. In that written thought, I was troubled … Continue reading →

Pig-Baby bespeaks your debut Wee head in pig hood all askew Each morning, a plea Stop looking at me!” Now he can start looking at you Pig-Baby bespeaks your debut Wee head in pig hood all askew Both frightening and … Continue reading →