Monthly Archives: March 2024

The human part is the heart of art or what’s creation for? Color, line, texture, rhyme do nothing more than frame. The thought in the poem, “the soul in the bowl” these give Art its name. Pigment splattered on canvas, … Continue reading →

I’m at that time in my life where, now, the Reaper now looms as the big interrupter in my scheme to always – be. I live in a community of gray hairs where an actuaries job is actually pretty simple, … Continue reading →

Sure! Sure! Our close simian cousins, the Chimps, are known to use a hollow in a stone and a heavy rock or an old bone to extract a tasty seed from its shell. The Bonobo, 2nd cousins once removed, solve … Continue reading →

Unless you’re an armadillo in Texas, the middle of the road’s the best way to go. Ya got plenty’a room to wriggle. to the left, to the right… plenty of time to hem and quibble, haw or giggle…. Say a … Continue reading →