Last night, watching The Interview with who knows how many millions of others, I was struck instantly, by how Putin interrupted Tucker right away to ask, “Is this a show or is it a ser
Category: Peace
THE INTERVIEW: Eruptive Uranus squares Sun and hits angles on both DC and Moscow charts
Note: See previous post. This one will be quick. I’m outta time. 2/8/24, 6 PM DC combines with 2/9/24 2 AM Moscow to show these two charts. First, “ours.” Notice the Leo As
Early Morning, after Longest Night of the Year, THIS!
My amaryllis, Matilda, after bulging for what, ten days? bloomed overnight. Bloomed during the longest night of the year. Here she is at dawn. Three hours later . . . Also, at dawn, looking
“KALINKA” invokes a wild, peaceful trance . . .
Came across this beautiful, intense, gentle to crackling performance of Kalinka, (the name means “red berry),” a Russian folk song, on youtube. Just imagine! We human bein
Did-Shadow-Eat-Turkey-Bones Drama/Trauma Appears Over
Note the caveat, “appears.” Not quite 48 hours yet. See below. Post-Thanksgiving Vigil, i.e., reverberating drama/trauma, over. SO OVER! I watched 15-year-old puppy Shadow closely all
What do Dog, Pig, and Duck have in common?
When, oh when, will we unique sovereign individual humans learn to find comfort together like these three different species did here, in a tiny container? Found myself watching this, over and ove
ONE DAY in three languages
Music heals the wounded soul of humanity. Please post far and wide.
“But what is REAL LEARNING?” My desperate question, in graduate school.
Back when I was in graduate school, after about a year of the usual indoctrination I began to ask, in earnest; in fact, desperate: “But what is REAL LEARNING?” Various “ideas̶
On the folly of “TAKING SIDES”: Kucinich, Eisenstein, Bernard Guenther
I remember when brave, foolish idealist Dennis Kucinich proposed a Department of Peace. That was way back in 2002. Twenty one years later, here we are, the phenomenon of war having grown so horrifi
SUFFERING IS AN INSIDE JOB
And guess what? Do you suffer from the “I’ll be happy when . . .” syndrome? So interesting. I’ve been recognizing and spelling out the ramifications of this phrase more and