We Are The Ancestors Of Those Gardening

Our Neighborhood - This Solar System, The Cosmos, Actually - Is So Much More Vast And Amazing Than The Paltry Headlines, Insanity, And Politics Crammed At Us Daily As So-called News. The Beauty Of The Hood And Discoveries That Await Us Are Deserving Of Our Attention And Mandatory To Our Survival As A Species.

We've Been There On World Wars, It's Time For World Party I.

On Earth, Much Of The Wrenching Discomfort Of Emesis, Apart From The Sensation Of Nausea Itself, Is From The Coordination Of Many Muscles It Takes To Counter Gravity.

Apart From Love, Which Is Not A Human Emotion, Of All The Rest My Last Words Would Best Read: It's All For The Experience.

Poetry Is Our Heart, Our Spirit, Our Soul. Call It Whatever; Without It, Everything Else Is Nothing But Hardware.