Author: Gaianne

Last Wednesday, on the twelfth day of winter, I walked to the top of a local hill to watch the rising of the full Moon.  Clouds to the west caught the red light of the setted Sun, and illuminated the shrubs and stones of...

I am so embedded, personally, and as a society Americans are so embedded generally, in this construct of mind, that it is almost impossible to think about it directly.  So my excuse–such as it is–in writing so...

Last week I left off with this: I feel sleep seeping into my head with each happy, irrelevant conversation I have, to the point I can hardly think   I had better stop complaining, and just accept it:  This is my life!...

It was Monday a week ago that Boston Joe posted a diary on Dr. Bussard’s fusor design for a nuclear fusion power reactor, as described in his talk at Google.   After viewing the lecture twice, it seemed to me that the...

Promoted by Steven D. As James says in the comments, “This is some good shizznit.” The media excitement over the “death” of “Zarqawi” does not excite me, but it has led to a plethora of...