lightly salted

Food for thought:

We each walk a different one. The journey itself is the blessing.
Age after age after age, some are born lucky. Some are not.

War. Manhood. The cremation of care.
Inspired by Aubrey Marcus' poem (which was inspired by Alison Nappi's poem).

Cash for Gold
When misplaced pity leads to corporate revelation.
Some thoughts on what travel teaches you. Also there is a funny picture.

The power of the mind, the lies of the senses, and the results of belief.

Cue those ghost noises. The connotations of such a word may very well be misdirection. 

The power of words, and of nerds. 

The strangest things can flit through the mind right in middle of an unrelated activity. You know, like watching cricket.



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