Author Archives: onceagain489

Maybe this is what it feels like when on old horse is put out to pasture: Neglected. Abandoned. Maybe not the best analogy, but one that came to mind as I consider things these days. On my trip to Montbard … Continue reading →

I read Ed Curtin’s latest offering the other day. I suggest reading it. It’s one of his more lyrical pieces, meandering between past and present, dreams, memories, and reality in such a way as to evoke a sense of wonder … Continue reading →

23 mar 2021 Catus … and he asked me if he could interview me and I said, Yes, but it had to be in the city where I was at the time, and he said, Okay, give me some time … Continue reading →

14 mai 2020 SW France This Covid 19 thing is really bizarre. I continue to ask myself: How is it possible that a billionaire, whose fortune is based on a pretty shitty operating system whose origins are kind of mysterious … Continue reading →

5 mai 2020 Short bit for the few folks who stop by. https://dissidentvoice.org/2020/05/big-pharma-beware-dr-montagnier-shines-new-light-on-covid-19-and-the-future-of-medicine/ I absolutely love stuff like this. I imagine a lot of folks, if they take the time to read the entire article, will dismiss it as science … Continue reading →

16 avril 2020 Paris Here’s a personal anecdote. We landed in Paris, returning from Mauritius, 16 March, just as the lockdown was being announced. Taking a taxi into town, at first it was kind of cool. Little traffic, clear skies, … Continue reading →

16 avril 2020 Paris Here’s a personal anecdote. We landed in Paris, returning from Mauritius, 16 March, just as the lockdown was being announced. Taking a taxi into town, at first it was kind of cool. Little traffic, clear skies, … Continue reading →

31 mar 2002 Paris   Relunctantly accepting that we won’t be going anywhere until the end of April has lowered my frustration to a more or less acceptable level. Kind of. At least for this morning. Scanning the internet, I … Continue reading →

Paris 4 avril 2020 Glorious weather and we’re locked down but for going out for groceries. Can’t sit on a bench, can’t take the sun. People are suspicious of those, like me, who don’t wear some sort of mask. I … Continue reading →

31 mar 2002 Paris Reluctantly accepting that we won’t be going anywhere until the end of April has lowered my frustration to a more or less acceptable level. Kind of. At least for this morning. Scanning the internet, I came … Continue reading →