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Of all things Earthly, what do we really know? No; I did not say,”What are we ALLOWED to know”, or “What are we  “TAUGHT.” Who are we? Humans, we call ourselves. What do we know? Collectively? Well, I have just been informed that all is no longer George Bush’s fault. It…

 The Skipper of the aging Skyfish Space Wagon “Crow”, was a veteran of one of the last attempts at quelling the attacks on commercial star haulers, like Crow. Amply tattooed, but sporting only one ring in each of his three ears; he had been dubbed “Uncle Filthy” by space pirates, a long time ago. Only… Continue reading My First Writing Assignment in Fifty Years!

After an evening of Honoring the Light; with an Open Bonfire, (represented by a Little Candle), we convinced Sol, yet again, to  begin a return Journey Northward again.  Apparently our Intentions and Incantations were heeded, as, for less than a  nano second, the Sun seemed to hesitate, and then, as reported by by NASA and… Continue reading WE DID IT!

Here I sit in a coffee house on Pacific Coast Highway, close to Mission San Jaun Capistrano. Dismal weather at 5:00 PMS.

Here is a word that was served up to me in a collage course I am enrolled in. The class, offered online by Coursera,  of San Diego U; is called “Learning to Learn.” Right after my usual Thanksgiving Day dinner at my older brother’s house, the course used Einstellung to mean the natural resistance to… Continue reading Einstellung

From my campground Out side of Sedona. Anybody with a camper can park here freely.

That’s right; November’s Full Moon in The Little Ale Inn. I did not plan the timing, only the Universe can do that! For me, anyway. I just follow the gut feelings, go here, stop there. So here I sit, close to Area 51, on the Extraterrestrial Highway with some of the Galaxy’s finest Alien Tequila… Continue reading Rachel Nevada