The morning glories are ignoring the season. |
In explaining why space is worth exploring, as NASA has frequently found itself doing, there’s a mistake supposition, because—as with anything of real value—the benefits are largely unknown. Why do it if you know you are doing it? It’s a philosophical matter, almost religious in its insolubility. Why do we need to love or live at all? The answer is in wondering.
- — Sean
Wilsey, More Curious
Gosh, that sounds
nice. I, myself, do not find the wondering about the meaning of life, why I am
here, why does it hurt so often, all that awe-inspiring.
But, on to other issues.
My little table at Grand Central Terminal. |
Which is not to say that I was idle; I was busy enough with household chores and Sociative work. I did continue to update my Linked-In profile. Resumes and all are such thankless, difficult tasks, particularly for those of us who are ... self-diffident.
At any rate, I feel as if I have lost the rhythm and trick of writing this blog. My internal narrator and observer is just not fully functional these days. I think just writing more may help, but it could make for some less-than-stellar posts.
Part of this ... disaffectation (fyi, that is not a word this dictionary here knows) ... is worry. Worry about my future, about my finances, and about a couple of friends who are having some very serious life challenges. I can't, of course, write about them and their very serious issues, but I am thinking of them, and thoughts of them are on my mind quite a bit.
All right then, some more photos and I am off to bed. Wish me sleep luck.
At any rate, I feel as if I have lost the rhythm and trick of writing this blog. My internal narrator and observer is just not fully functional these days. I think just writing more may help, but it could make for some less-than-stellar posts.
Part of this ... disaffectation (fyi, that is not a word this dictionary here knows) ... is worry. Worry about my future, about my finances, and about a couple of friends who are having some very serious life challenges. I can't, of course, write about them and their very serious issues, but I am thinking of them, and thoughts of them are on my mind quite a bit.
All right then, some more photos and I am off to bed. Wish me sleep luck.
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