Like the Late Bronze Age
Civilization collapses
Another one will rise
Something new will then happen
Slowly as something different




Taking what life throws at me one pitch at a time
Like the Late Bronze Age
Civilization collapses
Another one will rise
Something new will then happen
Slowly as something different




Realization of how time flies and keeps flying faster hour by hour, minute by minute, second by second.

One is capable of flight
One knows it can't fly

He took a duck in the face
At two hundred and fifty knots
William Gibson knew that
He didn't warn Fabio
Because his book came out after the fact
But it became a survival mantra nonetheless
Even if that Pattern Recognition just won't fly
Remember to...
Seems like time for a refresher
These days we are not so much free to fly
But must be prepared to...
Feeling more like a sitting...

#YIKES
As for my thoughts on this matter; I yield the floor to Groucho.
Where can you reduce clutter in your life?
Every time I think of buying something I ask myself if I really need this McGuffin in my life, or just want it. That loses much of life’s baggage even before I have to tote it around with me.


I'm the luckiest man in the world
For so long just giving things a whirl
My fun meter has been pegged in the red
Repairs are bound to cost some serious bread
Lifetime full of overdriven sounds and surrounds
With ringing ears and palpitating heart out of bounds
There's only one thing left to be said:
"What?"

If you had a freeway billboard, what would it say?
Firesign Theatre
If You Lived Here You Would Be Home By Now
Do you spend more time thinking about the future or the past? Why?
