a few thoughts in february

The more infrequently I post something here, the easier it becomes to forget this little space exists on the internet.  It is kind of ridiculous, anyway.  What kind of a world do we live in when something like a blog constitutes communication?

I guess we all know what kind of a world we live in, don't we?  I hope so.  And I mean that both in a positive and a negative sense.

My hands and fingers are dried out from the dry, dry Colorado weather.  I had many dreams last night, and can't remember most of them.

I read a few comic books recently.  Old comic books afford me a wonderful paradise that I can slip into for a little while.  It's really like nothing else.  And I am thankful.

If you stop and slow down for a minute, lots of things come crowding in....or move away...depending, I suppose, on your experiences and frame of mind.