Im back from walking a couple of miles in the cold. It was fun. I re read most of the posts I have done over the last week andI think I am pretty excited about blogging and writing far out stuff with bizzare titles. That can be fun.
I am recharging the batteries in my camera> They went dead after weeks of disuse. I am hoping to take some additional photos and post them on the site I call Thought Shadows. This site will just have featured poetry and videos and other written ideas. Thought Shadows will be the one with my crappy photo "art". SO you can choose: crappy sci fi poetry from Tim or crappy "art" photos. Its up to you. (lol)
As for getting anything else out of me tonight, all I can say is I watched NOVA on earthquakes, then a American heritage show about Apollo and Gemini astronauts and the greater part of a show on old trains. Henry is getting an insulin pump for his diabetes he says today which is great I hope that really works out for him. It takes some guts to try something drastic with you health like that and some strong commitment to maintaining a healthy lifestyle. When I left he had fallen asleep with all the lights on again. He works pretty hard I guess.
Me I cant sleep but like 6-8 hours a night now which is normal for me. Less than six hours sleep makes me irritable though. So I remember to take sleep and rest as seriously as what I do for exercise. Right now I am on an MRE diet ha ha. As I mentioned before I have eaten about 6 army meals ready to eat just because they are so darned convenient for hot food on cold days. Y'all readers should try it sometimes. Although it is not my favorite I am about to eat hot chicken and noodles right out of a disposable pouch from a liquid activated heating element. It kind of smells a little like fireworks and then everything is hot and completely edible. As a mater of fact tonight the entree is too hot to eat right now and feels either really fiery going down my esophagus or really really cold, burning cold in fact. And I was thinking that the whole package could be improved if it was made easier for each piece to remain one piece after opening the packages ie no torn off package tabs. Some of those packages are really hard to open, like crackers in air tight bag.
One piece of trash is better than two pieces of trash and the little torn off tabs start appearing everywhere like used bubble gum wrappers. I guess I should divulge the only reason I came into possession of these army meals is that they expired in Dec 2010 so I am technically eating expired food, along with hundreds of other Americans who like eating out of hot pouches of chicken and pasta like I do. I am not in the army if that's what you're wonder, no way! T^here was a time when I could have studies engineering and gone into the army but at that time I did not think that would be my thing. This is more my thing. This writing thing and helping people stay in their housings units and raise their families. We all should have the opportunity to pursue freedom and happiness. WE can work for cleaning up the environment. It is a bigger problem that one nation. We will all have to sink or float this time.
If I can keep typing sufficiently well in the dark like this, I could write about horrible things at this time of the night. The devils is in the details and those little devils seem to all be foaming up the tiny little spaces between things. I think of my poem about Huxley on the shore, kind of like Einstein on the beach, no?
God and his 12 Higgs paricles like lightning bold from Zeus!
Tori Amos Lyrics: "God, sometimes you just dont come through...."
The blogshere! What on Earth am I doing here? Writing a book or something with creative commons license?
Dont sell my ideas I shout! They are not really that original. No idea is orginal anymore, we are coming to terms with the idea that eveything runs in cycles. I could be made now of dinasaur dung carbon atoms.
Joni Mitchell lyrics "we are stardust... and weve got to get our selves back to the Garden" from her song Woodstock. Pray on people.
What to do about my stuff here? Pray on people. I have no idea what tomorrow will bring until it gets here and I am ok with that. Peace and love are at the heart of all things good. Evil is an unfillable void which requires some kinds of attention to maintain its existence. Wait a second, so does good require attention.
Oh I am so confused tonight but i am not tire of banging on this keyboard yet. Well, on second thought. I am done for tonight. Tired and slightly confused and sleepy. Nothing seems to be biting tonight from the depths of my poetic soul.
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