Can't shake the increasing sense of foreboding.

World events. Local events. They're piling up. The Hate. The vitriol. The screaming - on t.v., on the streets, in my head. No matter what you do, say, or think, people are going to - not disagree with you - they're going to Hate you for it. Visceral, spitting, blinded Hatred. Because of ( Read more... )

I've no idea how much merit stands behind this, but it's certainly an interesting idea . . . This was e-mailed to me by friend of the family out in Vegas from Truthout.org Website:

( Article from Truthout Issues )

Reading: Neil Gaiman's American Gods

Chp. 5 - Character Wednesday quoting "someone french":

"Liberty is a bitch who must be bedded on a mattress of corpses ( Read more... )