There is no other species extant on this planet, which is less adapted to survive here, for more than a few days, in its own skin. Not one. And yet every other creature on the planet does survive, without even thinking about it. How on Earth can this mean then, in any rational way, that... Continue Reading →
Do I Still Have Things to Talk About?
I am approaching my 81st birthday (2 months or so). Should I keep writing here on my off-beat, alternatively-aligned, and sometimes controversial topics, centred around an unruly and increasingly chaotic and often obscene world where the prevailing zeitgeist seems to be 'nothing matters and anything goes', and sane voices and conversations are avoided, voided, or... Continue Reading →
Not Something Else 