No, this not some sick joke that should be saved for April Fool’s Day. The drumbeat of psychotic media chatter, robo-calls and junk mail is nearing its climax. The one phrase that really grates on my nerves is the nightly refrain from all media outlets: “our democracy.” Never was, never will be. Is it anything we would actually want if we could have it? Not likely.
http://www.informationclearinghouse.info/55716.htm
My friend Paul Edwards penned a gem on the subject. Hope you enjoy his handling of the subject and writing style. As a “non-writer,” I appreciate his skill and passion for the written word.
If one if looking for a (political) way out of this mess, voting is irrelevant. May I humbly recommend not voting, not registering, and not believing in politics as a solution to anything meaningful. All ballot choices are, well, in a word: insane. I didn’t used to think this way, but am tired of embarrassing myself. I’d rather “clap for Tinkerbell” than go through the political nightmare I experienced in 2016 again. From the ashes new growth is possible.







Amidst the thunder of shoes falling all about me, I keep wondering which of these might be the “other” shoe falling. The insanity of facial masks is surly being pushed for unstated reasons having nothing to do with disease. Bill Gates’ presence signals a eugenics agenda at work. He wants to remove a billion people from the planet, perhaps just for starters. I look at that boyish face masking absence of feelings, empathy or any other human emotions, and think ” If only …”