I learned tonight about online courses on the web, yesiree, I learned about them from senior citizens.\u00a0 Maybe, I think to myself in the echoing, maybe I am the slowest living person, staring from more or less the same chair for hang tight maybe years, at the way the world comes together, at the personal experience in it.\u00a0 I drifted completely away from television, and the media\/celebrity thing which is certainly no indicator of art or talent, tho verily it did spring from whence<\/b>, and also away from its secret cohort, the \u201cnews,\u201d\u00a0 all of them the look-over-here fluttering other hand of the thief.<\/p>\n
The standardized building supplies of ubiquiculture threaten the irregular, handmade look of the world, like one of the paintings for the cover of For Whom The Bell Tolls<\/em>, or Picasso\u2019s Don Quixote, who, in the painter\u2019s hand, looks more like Spain than the walls and the streets of it, for showing the made-ness of the world.\u00a0 We are going to talk about seeing the made-ness of the seen world, of how to see that…<\/p>\n I think of brave peoples around the planet with their handmade bells, and revolutionary heroes, accomplishing a lot more than preserving unique culture. \u00a0I imagine Che drawn in the Colonel Sanders font to chastise myself about how, at this time in this life, I sit with my feet up in a thusly-created Puerto Vallarta and wax poetic with writing and gazing at the world through squinted eyes.\u00a0 But when I was 17, I was a card-carrying, barefoot car driving member of the local chapter of the Young Socialists of America, and I was yearning to go to Nicaragua. The best I could manifest was a three-legged, terra cotta, Nicaraguan ashtray I bought at a YSA fundraising event.<\/p>\n I must have purged the Nicaraguan\u00a0ashtray in a give-up-the-ritual-of-smoking energy clearing.\u00a0 Likely I had to give it up for how I would be driven to cigarettes partly on account of my crow love for it.<\/p>\n But I had better stay slow, and stay to my narrow one little three things.\u00a0 I feel terribly exposed, they don\u2019t seem to come together at all except as the art works.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" I learned tonight about online courses on the web, yesiree, I learned about them from senior citizens.\u00a0 Maybe, I think to myself in the echoing, maybe I am the slowest living person, staring from more or less the same chair for hang tight maybe years, at the way the world comes together, at the personal … Continue reading one little three things<\/span>