Real-eyes
Nothing is real;It’s just what we make it.We’re making the motionsWhile we really just fake it.They feed us the dataAnd like fools we take it,Trying to expand our mind;Instead we just bake it.When will it end,This follow the leader? E. W. Horntvedt 1974
September calls, as the sky transforms, and the days grow shorter.
“In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer, and that makes me happy. For it says that no matter how hard the world pushes against me, within me, there’s something strongersomething better, pushing right back.” — Albert Camus September calls, as the sky transforms, and the days grow shorter. […]
Jaak’s Hook, Line, & Thinker
While watching the sun rise up over Lake Michigan this morning (in Mid-May at around 5:45 AM), I began to think about ‘opening day’ of fishing season, and where to go to catch some nice looking Walleye, Perch, Crappies, and Pike in early June, and beyond. For some reason, although I live very close to […]