The grain structure of the Zero particles eliminates the need for Dark Matter, and eliminates the strangeness of Quantum Physics. Particle, wave duality is just a particle travelling through scalar particles. Continue reading There is a God
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On Edge
Go Tell God
Q. Where are you going? A. I don’t know. Q. Why don’t you know? A. Does anyone know? Q. Some people do. They plan. Don’t you? A. Of course I do, I spend time planning. Q. Raise your hand if you know you will be alive at midnight.
Food for Thought
What is real? As I caught my redfish, Paris was headed for trouble.
By Chance ~
Or by Choice?
Remember ~ When you arrive at the fork in the road ~ take it.
Letting Go Like Water
Every day ~ the whole of my life ~ becomes an act of letting go.
Me and Pi
End 2 Begin
I am stepping out of my blog.
This blog has been my best friend. It has been a tool for growth.
I have never pursued readers. My content is what it is. It’s a journal. I’m not selling anything.
It has forced me to pause and relay my thoughts.
Continue reading End 2 Begin
The Instance of
The 19th century was also the beginning of modern science, with the work of Louis Pasteur, Charles Darwin, Gregor Mendel, Michael Faraday, Henri Becquerel, and Marie Curie, and inventors such as Nikola Tesla, Thomas Edison and Alexander Graham Bell. The world was changing rapidly, too rapidly for many, who feared the changes taking place and longed for a simpler time. The Romantic movement exemplified these feelings. Romantics tended to believe in imagination over reason, the “organic” over the mechanical, and a longing for a simpler, more pastoral times. Poets like William Wordsworth and William Blake believed that the technological changes that were taking place as a part of the industrial revolution were polluting their cherished view of nature as being perfect and pure.[9] – from the history – of technophobia – Wikipedia
I would not call my apprehension, imagination over reason. We don’t have to turn back too many pages, to see the rapid acceleration of technology.
It’s out of my control. Continue reading The Instance of
Four Sisters
We were all nervy with an unspoken anticipation. We were accelerating toward something and we didn’t know what. Geek Love – Katherine Dunn
It’s safe to say that they were moving towards the grave, these long-gone ancestors of mine. In 1962, speed had a different connotation. It was the pace of a powder blue Impala, crossing long, low bridges, over deep, dark waters, heading south to Orangedale. The glide of a push button Dodge Dart, maneuvering the Trout River Bridge. And a big, black-house Mercury, lumbering through the neighborhood, to pick up Nell, who inched her way down the stairs of a Riverside, garage apartment. Continue reading Four Sisters
The View
Life is all about ” how you see it.” Your personal view on things.
I walked yesterday morning to a spot, that I calculate daily, suspending the morning light; a stratum of pink and peach hues, that veil the mountains, boats and sea. This photo, in no way, exhibits what I see. Soon, I will try another angle.
I will love the light, because it shows me the Way. ~ me and Og