5 April, 2024 12:42

I cannot unsee, unhear mentally the image of a pen across a piece of paper. It was a thrill to me in those days and at those times. Obviously, nothing is really stopping me, other than the ease of typing on the screen, from getting up, finding a pen, some paper and then writing once again. Alas, the allure / ease of the near instant communication methods we have are insanely enticing. To what end? No one will read this.

The end is always at the beginning and other known sayings, all as one said, thousands of years ago, vanities, vanities. The need for recognition is not a new thing, for there is nothing new under the sun. The speed and access to nearly 4 billion… that is /does seem ‘new’.. It all goes to the waste basket, as the fool and the wise all struggle to be seen / heard. And the fools seem to gain more attention to the wise.