Wednesday, February 4, 2026

Sun

January 8, ‘26, 4pm

      Interesting newspaper article this morning, featured our financial advisor, being sued by a client who was scammed out of his substantial life savings by a bitcoin con ring, I imagine like the call center pros featured in the movie, The Beekeeper.  One court has already rejected his case, rightly in my opinion, but he’s appealing.  Sad for him, but I’d say he’s trying to recuperate from the closest “deep pockets,” to the potential harm of clients who did not make his mistake. 

     Money is our First Being Food, that which we require to literally feed us and keep us alive for  a scant few years on this beautiful planet.  But its distribution is scandalously random and uneven.  Are cosmic influences toying with us?  Testing us for honesty and compassion?  I know loved ones who say yes and suffer greatly with lives of insufficiency, if not some mismanagement.  I wish it wasn’t so.  And I wish scammers immediate departure for the deepest pits. Of you know where.

Tuesday, February 3, 2026

One dollar after another

Orchid, 2023

     No point in complaining or stressing. People are more important than $$. I am grateful that I have enough to feel I can share. Certainly didn’t always believe I could.  It’s been a chaotic year $$ wise. So much of our use of “our daily bread” is in our minds. I think the sense of economic security is the most significant and worrisome factor for most people between birth and death.  Does it not motivate us more than soul/spirit?

Monday, February 2, 2026

Later, Dude


Chihuly Exhibit, Franklin Park, Columbus Oh 2006 

Nothing to say today, except sis D at Dr today for broken knee.  Not much to be done except stabilizing casts. Also spoke a few minutes with I, and that is all it takes to make me a little happy .  His music posts are getting better and better. I like his singing a lot.


Sunday, February 1, 2026

Ancient times


Red takes out his dogbed to go sledding, 2-8-23

 
And brings out a pal to join the fun.  2-8-23

2-16-17. Just as deep as ever.  

Red is less enthusiastic about going out in the backyard snow these days.  Older and wiser.  But that’s enough drift memory for now. We’re going to walk in the park and maybe snag Micky D nuggets.