Tag: philosophy

You’re Asking the Wrong Question

I’m sorry. Let me say this in the kindest possible way. Asking me what I will do to stay ‘young at heart’ as I get older is ageist. Why would anyone assume that it is better to be young at heart than old at… Continue Reading “You’re Asking the Wrong Question”

You’re Asking the Wrong Question

I’m sorry. Let me say this in the kindest possible way. Asking me what I will do to stay ‘young at heart’ as I get older is ageist. Why would anyone assume that it is better to be young at heart than old at… Continue Reading “You’re Asking the Wrong Question”

Little Wisdoms

Everyone would sleep better if they opened the windows. Obligation is a toothless tiger. Rationed compliments and thank yous are resented more than appreciated. A dog will keep a person in their prime past their prime. If you are sad, buy a cup of… Continue Reading “Little Wisdoms”

Tiny Flames

Build smaller fires Less wood, less ash, tidiness Be bright and humble

Not Everything Needs to be Fixed

I think about what I’m going to do tomorrow. That’s as far as I go. And old things? Things that are done? I just leave them where they are. Eventually they fall over and become part of the earth, artifacts for future explorers. Take… Continue Reading “Not Everything Needs to be Fixed”

Carpe Diem

Highest shelf, left, back Dead baker’s saved chocolate Miscalculation ______________ The Daily Post: Bitter Photo: Pablo Chamas

Street Sign

Wring the most from life My mother didn’t say that It was some stranger

Puzzle

The phrase of the day is “legitimate complexity.” Stay with me. This is useful. Suffer through this quote. “Science shares with the democratic temper an antagonism to all that is obscure, vague, occult, and inaccessible, but it also gives rise to complexity and specialization,… Continue Reading “Puzzle”

Graveside

We sat in folding chairs My father who had forgotten me My forgiven self next to him The minister closing her Bible Looking at us, waiting with us Earth, lush and dark and waiting Loamy, asking to be held Then soft tapping on my… Continue Reading “Graveside”

No Waves

Lately I’ve taken to asking people if they’re happy. We’ll be having a pretty normal conversation and I’ll blurt out, “Are you happy?” I’m not sure why this has become the question du jour. Today I was having lunch with a friend and he… Continue Reading “No Waves”