pizza and beer...
with friends on the patio by the pool tonight, topped of with a nice cigar.
First firefly of the season. Big Dipper overhead. Night sounds. It's the little things.
"mama, here comes midnight, with the dead moon in it's jaws..."
Magnolia Electric Company on the CD player. Dog snoring on the parlor floor, cat curled up on the wingback chair, early summer breeze coming through the window, carrying the scent of the back door garden in with it. I'm all tingly with more sunburn. No bad thoughts tonight. Just full, slightly buzzed and very tired. This is the kind of night that you wish would go on forever...
pearls before swine...

something else to chew on...
little by little, the truth will out...
READ THIS..
pearls before swine...

food for thought...
from Erin:
"Do you think it's 'they' that are waging the psychological war upon us, or is it our own society? What a better way to keep control of society, keep it afraid..."

I would prefer to think not. In my mind, we have been controlled for a long time, not by fear, but by want.
We've be turned into a society of mindless spenders. Bigger, better, newer, the rally cry of wanton greed, fed by senseless desire. George Harrison was right... "I, me, mine..."
I'm off to dinner with good friends right now, so more later.

pearls before swine...