So, yesterday, I posted the entire 217 combined pdf of my Alt-Epistemology collection, knowing full well that nobody, but nobody, will read it. The purpose of the post: to show I’m serious about “alt-epistemology”! That’s it!
Today I’ll post one of the items in the collection, this one with only four essays, 38 pages total; maybe some of you will want to at least begin to read it!
My Life as an Alt-Epistemologist
In other words, don’t start with the ocean, Ann. Start with a little river pouring into it!
On my walk with puppy Scampi this morning, up in the hills surrounding nearby Griffy Lake and the swollen little rain-soaked river leading to that tiny inland sea, I noticed that the sky was, as usual, chemtrailed. No surprise. The chemtrails were, however, I think, joined by/interspersed with “regular” fog.
Here we are on planet Earth. I should say, “still here!” No matter how “they” try to kill us all.
Welcome to Griffy, fellow humans! And our dogs, many of whom we met, with their humans, on our glorious morning hike.
2 thoughts on “Where the River Meets the Sea”
Just so you know–I read the first two articles–the third one about David I had already read–the last one about pain and Victor was “a little dark” for me.
I bookmarked it on my reading list. I have family visiting at the moment. So I only read a few pages. But I AM going to read it and THANK YOU for putting it all together and making it available. You AMAZE me.