This morning on very early TV from New York I heard a snip of the Nixon tapes when he is talking about fire bombing the Brookings Institution (I think). I thought well the importance in hearing these tapes is to help people grow up and realize that these fools runnng things are just like us. Nixon was sounding like the peole I heard in my parents living room except of course that they had a much smaller sandbox or canvas to work on. Truly what the wise men say is so-we have found the enemy and it is us.
I am depressed about the Obama administration. I know -he has not even been inaugurated -but boy the names and faces seem like the same ol/same ol. No champions of civil liberties here.
Persoanl life taking over for me-the dread grand squares of this month touch off everything in my chart. I can't tell you how many pots are on my stove bubbling over, running dry, burning-well worked that poor simile to death. found out two weeks ago that my oldest daughter whom I did not raise died 8/2008. although we had tried to reach out to each other we were estranged and so I didn't know that her oldest daughter died a year and a day before her and of course I didn't know
About Me
- Singing Sparrow
- I almost always write in the early morning. I am an aging hippie living with my husband lover, my adult daughter,my almost adult granddaughter looking for her first full time job and my almost teenage grandson and my sister who is 11 months the younger. As the world prepares for a righteous struggle for individual independence and the correcting of the power of corporations to tell how, where and even when to live i seek the lower level where gardens grow and children learn. +++
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