Son attended No More Kings march in GR earlier in the day. A friend attended one in town earlier in the day. We attended one later in the day. At all 3 places, the gatherings were peaceful, and there were no signs of magates, disruptors, ICE, etc. The mood in the crowds was positive and…
Month: October 2025
POPO 2025 — Day 19 — Turning it Up
Turning it Up May was June June was July What will we get this month? For sixty plus years A/C was optional. Now it keeps us alive. With cars going electric, where will energy sprout as we frogs in the pot begin to boil?
#SLS — “Bones” by The Killers
When I saw Jim’s prompt, I had no particular song in mind but I wanted one that had bones in it. Something for the listener to gnaw on when they heard it. Doing a YouTube search with bone, this one popped up. Have you ever listened to an album and apprehended it via the musical…
POPO 2025 — Day 18 — Extreme Moderation
Extreme Moderation Summer and winter extremes, their domains of life and death; where only hardy dare tread, watched through windows instead. It is in freedom of spring and fall where moderation gives its all that we step out and call Nature our friend.
FFF 55 — Release Radar week faves
I’ve started to listen to release radar again. Now that I have a ginormous number of liked music and musicians they can base customized new release playlists on them. The playlists run from Friday to Thursday, so this batch is from 10/10-10/16. Every one of these songs are winners in my book. DAMFINE :) I’ve…
POPO 2025 — Day 17 — (chlorophyll coloring)
(chlorophyll coloring) Why do blue and green make such a perfect color combination? Chlorophyll and hydrogen each have three syllables. Blue and red from sun set into leaves and green bounces into our eyes through the sky. Blue light scatters because of the way it travels. Sun’s white light wiggles, worm-like, lazy-prismed sky stealers. Clouds…
POPO 2025 — Day 16 — Solstice
Solstice Lady Luna leads the way glowing reflection to look to balancing of darkness and light if just for a day. The cyclicity of things says things cannot stay still; peace must remain but ideal in a beautiful, terrible sea of chaos.
