Poetry of the day
HYMN I have come down from my hermitage; I have a job, a family, friends. I don’t have any more that swift accurate eye for naming things, names that parted the world. Now I grope carefully, edge to...
View ArticleLiberalism, anyone?
Some are saying that liberalism is dead or ought to be; others say it is under siege and ought to be saved; still others say that it is nothing but an elitist conceit or intellectual soft headedness or...
View ArticleRESURFACING
After a deep dive I find the world changed and at the same time not changed at all. Maybe rebirths are like this too, if there are rebirths at all. I think it is an arrow path, on and on.
View ArticleIT`s YESTERDAY ONCE MORE
Perhaps it should have been foreseen. That Reagan-Thatcherism would open the road which would eventually lead to Trump. That democracies not unbudgingly centred on popular welfare ushered in after...
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