Celebrate what we were....

Fireworks

On our nations day of birth, this year, I celebrate what we once were.

And wondrous heroes that endured some way...

Or did not and just stopped being.

An orange hurricane and his ever Christian gang are blowin' what was, all away. 

This storm ain't stoppin' any time soon.

Fasten your seat belts...we're in for a bumpy ride.

Dream the Impossible Dream?

"I know how men in exile feed on dreams of hope." Aeschylus (525 - 456). 

I dreamt our dream. You know the one. Boy from the U.S.A. makes good. 

Finds true love.... Born high or low the dream immerses a soul in hope.

We taste freedom...bitter and sweet, and expensive.

How cheap our dreams are now. 

Normandy

 

 Tweeters...

Humans cry, scream, sigh and meme...and now...they tweet. 

Vain folks tweet the most...like vain birds who think highly of themselves. 

Folks that crave attention.

When they tweet, I will follow the birds first. 

Click for beautiful and feathered creatures...:

Ballgame Shooting

The Art of Death: (pretty...huh)

Our current reality.(click)..:

Should this man have been able to buy his guns? We don't know yet. It's a good question...if you are against the Wild West Reality this country has become. And, odds are, that reality will remain for some time. We have a Congress in Washington that recently said it would be a good thing for men and women, who have been classed as folks who can't handle their own affairs by either the Social Security Administration or the Veterans Administration, to be allowed to buy guns. Seems crazy? A bit? 

Ballgame shooter: