The Photon And The Dog
2021
that was the year that wasn't
Light is made
of Photons. Barking is made from
Dogs. If you barked up the wrong tree,
you still moved. It feels like I just
spent a year trying to bark, trying to move, trying to grow as a tree and
spread my limbs as you used to spread your wings. But even without moving, I try to see from
different views. What I saw I
wrote. And my life was at a standstill
so each week I rote.
A little
laugh. A little cry. A little stupidity when I thought I was the
Wise Guy. I hope you read this and laugh
a bit. I’ll continue to write this new
year. I hope we all do more than just rites.
Each year I
empty the blog and sell it on amazon.
This is the one I just got through.
Please take a look at it. If you
buy it I would be happy. If you have any
suggestions, I would be happy to hear them.
I like science
fiction. I like science. I like true history, if ever I can find
it. I also like to laugh. I guess that’s why I have Ralph Kramden
flying a spaceship. I also write about
living under glass. And I laugh about my
skin cells, my blood, and my hemoglobins.
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