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  • ed 4:50 pm on Friday, November 20, 2009 Permalink | Reply
    Tags: interface, invention, technology, TED   


  • ed 8:57 am on Monday, June 22, 2009 Permalink | Reply  

    “If you lend someone £20, and never see… 

    “If you lend someone £20, and never see that person again; it was probably worth it.”

    • derek63 11:31 am on Monday, June 22, 2009 Permalink | Reply

      If you give someone, I don’t have a key for pounds, $20, and get to see them again; it is definitely worth it.


      • ed 5:34 pm on Monday, June 22, 2009 Permalink | Reply

        Nice, Derek, ‘give’ is the operative word, as in hand it to…..don’t make an issue of it …….
        even if the receiver does see you as a soft touch 😉

        Yes, subtle, ennit?

        • Uncle Tree 3:39 am on Saturday, June 27, 2009 Permalink | Reply

          “Neither a lender nor a borrower be.” Benjamin Franklin

          You get what you pay for, whether or not it’s what you wanted.
          To freely give, asking nothing in return, will soon make you broke.
          When you are left with nothing, then will people leave you alone.

          What device? Who’s advise? That’s my vice. I love empty pockets.

  • ed 8:26 am on Friday, June 12, 2009 Permalink | Reply
    Tags: free association, idle chatter, Mind, perceptions, wordplay   

    The mind is a chatter-box…. 

    The mind is a chatter-box, the clatter of a cartwheel on cobbled streets, the clicking of a slow train, going over points as duality rails, so, mind the gap, when arriving at the station.
    Truth is just the ticket to ride. Nothing stands still 😉

    As a gardener, my mind reminds me of a cauliflower…..virtually 🙂

    • derek 10:28 am on Friday, June 12, 2009 Permalink | Reply

      My ticket has been punched a few too many times, folded and tattered and doodled upon. If the truth is a ticket, mine has been thoroughly dereked and only valid for one more trip, next stop, Eden, the end of the tracks for me, a full circle from garden to garden. What was all that stuff in between?

      ………she’s gotta a ticket to ride, but she don’t care………

      i’ve got beatles in my garden


  • ed 9:50 am on Friday, March 20, 2009 Permalink | Reply
    Tags: Affluence, , Resentment, spirituality   

    Love nor money I feel that a Creator’s … 

    Love nor money

    I feel that a Creator’s Love is All-pervading, the very glue that holds our Universe and Us together.
    It bothers me, in general terms, that we should hitch a ride on Love to make a relative affluence of fame and fortune, whilst a huge proportion of our brothers and sisters are spiritually starved.

    May I suggest, we are here on Earth to make (fulfil) Love, not money. Money can ‘freeze’ Love, so that, like a glacier, it flows quite imperceptably. Only the warming of individual hearts towards each other can induce the thaw and set Love flowing among the collective whole. Money, if then a facilitating tool, can flow at Love’s own warm pace and be the true symbol of Love’s quickening.

    To each their warming hearts, never to forget, in our impatient judging, that it is not over until the fat lady SINGS!!

    What a Fat Lady Mother Earth is!

    • me2watson 6:57 pm on Friday, March 20, 2009 Permalink | Reply

      Someday…Father Sun will swallow her whole.

      And however you perceive it be,

      won’t make any difference.

      He doesn’t sing with his mouth full.

      • ed 2:58 am on Saturday, March 21, 2009 Permalink | Reply

        Since when have you been a scientist, Keith?
        You often sing with a mouthful of creations.

    • derek 11:42 pm on Friday, March 20, 2009 Permalink | Reply

      and when Father Sun rips his last gasser
      new elements
      never seen before
      will zip through our galaxy
      and eventually fall back together
      to make to make
      humans 2.0


    • ed 3:03 am on Saturday, March 21, 2009 Permalink | Reply

      As an artist, Derek, your brainwave is the Father’s command, zip-assisted or no 😉

    • derek 9:58 am on Saturday, March 21, 2009 Permalink | Reply

      Hey Ed
      The creative energy of my father, the sun, flows through my brain and into my fingertips.
      From blank canvasses and empty paper come worlds that people get lost in their thoughts in.
      Sometimes I feel like a god myself, but then the electric bill comes and I realize I’m only a humble servant.

      When money is no longer in fashion the dynamics will change and I can be a full time god.


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