Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

My mother would be so proud!

It doing a job for the sake of doing a job well is reward enough, then that's fine. But, I have to say actually having what you do linked up at a place like CNN on the internet is very cool!

I know I'm suposed to be writing about things that are pulling at my heart strings but there have been just too many things going on.

Monday, October 22, 2007

Is China getting all the good stuff?

Is it possible all the water that should be falling through-out the world is all going to China?

Is it safe to seed clouds and cause rain to fall on one area that might someday have been headed for another?

http://www.pacificspirit.org/news/index.html

Sunday, October 21, 2007

Please Read about the trash in the Ocean

There are some really good articles here about the envirnment, politics and the general mess Global Warming, Pollution, and crap we are putting in our bodies...

http://www.pacificspirit.org/news/index.html

Thanks

The blessing of the third person!

This week I've discovered it's just much easier to write in the third person. Besides giving myself the ability to make MY story much more interesting by assigning it to someone far more interesting than myself, it's also giving me the ability to use phrases I never would have included, had I had to admit, were coming from me.

She felt her toes melding into the ground beneath her in an effort to hold on to the world.

That's the kind of thing I mean. If I had to explain any feelings I've ever had of panic, and the fear of flying off the face of the earth...it would just sound as if I were nuts. Nuts isn't a legacy one would want to leave for their children. It could be a querky thing I guess, but I think I'll be leaving my two kids with a big enough burden as it is.

I'm not sure why I'm not writing about Warren. Maybe it's still too soon. Maybe someday I'll be able to, but here alone with my keyboard when thinking about him...I still can feel my toes meld into the floor below me; it must still be the unconcious effort of my cells trying to cling to the earth.