"The Watchers were allegedly the first advanced species of the universe, committed to observing and compiling knowledge on all aspects of the universe without any interference. The original name for this race was the Luminous, but it has since been forgotten; they adopted the name "Watchers" after the task they perform." I remember when I… Continue reading The Watchers of the Marvel comic tradition….
Category: My Story
The Worldview of the antlike miniscule “me” experienced by this person: For what it is worth
i am making a "faith statement" here.It is what it is.It may help someone else, but should only help, in that the person reading would double down in their diligence to experience THEIR kaleidoscope life to the fullest.As far as i know, we only have this one physical life to do that in.Anything else is… Continue reading The Worldview of the antlike miniscule “me” experienced by this person: For what it is worth
King Edward Elementary School – Moose Jaw Saskatchewan 1966 – 1967
Mr. Greenshields the vice-principal, and grade 7 math and sciences teacher, was the playground nazi, and Richard and I were wrestling on the playground. Mr. G. told us in no uncertain terms to stop wrestling, so we stopped. As soon as Mr. G. went around the corner, we started again…. When he came back…. well…… Continue reading King Edward Elementary School – Moose Jaw Saskatchewan 1966 – 1967
An Ode to Freedom
An Ode to Freedom............. Beyond time and space, Deep nature isA formless ocean... Beyond beyond, All things take form,Out of the formless ocean,Our nature is deep nature.Our substance is congealed as from ocean water. We take form,All forms haveA beginningAnd an end. And in that formWe get confused,we start to seeOurselves as,Separate entities. We get… Continue reading An Ode to Freedom
A Strange and Interesting Story (under construction)
In reality, this story began a long time ago, simply as a boy who was interested in nature, frogs, creeks, tadpoles, fish, stones, birds, feathers, grass, and of course dirt. I was left to my own adventures a lot when I was young. The first adventures in nature were in Bothell, Washington. As the climate… Continue reading A Strange and Interesting Story (under construction)
Woodstock
Although Woodstock was not attended by anyone I knew, we all were affected by the hippie generation and its thinking, by the music, by the drugs, by the icons created there....... in many ways, it is still our warcry...... https://playjunkie.com/articleid-4sktaagck0i42Ya6aiyYOC/?dai=5SX2MMeu4ggSS8A6UuO66M
My Classical Guitar Teacher
This is one surreal situation from my years in Summerland B. C. This fellow lived in a "pickers shack" in the orchard between the Irvines and not far from Susan Bednard. He taught me the basics of classical guitar... I think it was in the summer of 1971..... then told me he couldn't teach me… Continue reading My Classical Guitar Teacher
Reality is Dharma 