My Front Yard

Thoreau wrote in “Autumnal Tints” Europeans coming to America are surprised by the brilliancy of our autumnal foliage. There is no account of such a phenomenon in English poetry, because the trees acquire but few bright colors there. I’ve heard that some folks don’t think California has seasons. That we don’t have the fall colors.Continue reading “My Front Yard”

Financial Meltdown – Nam et ipsa scientia potestas est

Engineer Scott presses the talk button on the Enterprises intercom. “Scott here.” “We need more knowledge, now Mr Scott.” “B’ cap’n I’m a naugh sure the engines can take much more of this. I just gave it our last copy of Moby Dick. Th’ internet’s beginning to overheat.” “Now, Mr Scott.” Scotty drops his chinContinue reading “Financial Meltdown – Nam et ipsa scientia potestas est”