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"why don't he write?"

Maybe you've been askin' yourself, "why don't he write?"

Elgin Lane

Well, it turns out that over these past few weeks I've been having a run-in with my normally excellent health. Nothing serious, by comparison, but it did demand all my attention. I'm mostly over the worst of the symptoms but I expect to be treating the root cause of the syndrome for at least the next 30 days.

Curry Mansion

As uncomfortable as the whole episode has been, I chose to see it as an opportunity to make a few lifestyle changes.

The first, and to my mind, most notable change was my diet. In the past month I've gone from a coffee drinking carnivore (with a side of fries) to a complete vegetarian and fifty percent of that is a raw food diet. Strangely enough, a week or so into that, I lost my taste for coffee and all these three weeks later, haven't even missed it.

Scheppins Lane

Another change was my choice to not seek treatment from conventional western medicine and instead, explore the possibilities of acupuncture. I discovered Michel Gehin over at White Street Healing Arts. Within four days of our first session my symptoms began clearing and, over the last few weeks, Michel's follow-up care has been fantastic.

Cornish Memorial A.M.E. Zion Church

Finally, I'm back to my meditation practice and with the help of God and Guru, sooner than not, all will again be well with the world.

Henry C. "Booty" Singleton, Sr.

Who says you can't teach an old dog new tricks?

peculiar palm

"It is good to know the truth, but it is better to speak of palm trees." - Arab Proverb
I spotted this tall boy on one of those recent rainy mornings we've been have lately. Excuse me, did I say tall? There are a lot of tall palms around town but this guy was really up there (I'm talkin' nosebleed seats!) and set off all by himself so I couldn't really be sure where that long thin trunk was planted.

What caught my eye were the orange coconuts looking very dayglo set against that vague, grey daylight. The coconut caught my eye, but the fronds got my interest. I've never seen anything like them. They look like a Southern Palm and Northern Oak hybrid.

Then, as I was setting to take the picture, I noticed how low the nuts are hung. Not just below the vegetation, as on other coconut palms, but another foot or so (I reckoned) down the tree's trunk.

If anyone knows what species of coconut palm this might be, please share. I'd like to know too.
A very peculiar palm.

bovine bingo

Moo. . .

over head, under foot & somewhere in between

Over head is Spirit. The source, the energy in the ether. Whatever we name it, it's the pure awareness of being that compels us to move forward along our self-prescribed karmic paths.

Under foot lies the path itself. Our odyssey, adventure or course of action offering an alternating landscape of experiences from shadow to light as we journey along into a future we can't see.

Somewhere in between is the common thread that binds the two; our hearts and minds. Perceive the path with will inspired by Spirit, learn from the landscape with curiosity and kindness. Follow into the future with faith and know it's all good. More often than not, small gifts of grace will be shown to you.

it was forty years ago today. . .

I'm old enough now to have been young and impressionable at the start of the American Space Program. The school I was going to at the time had televisions in the classrooms so when Alan Shepard took the first 15 minute sub-orbital ride, we got to watch the whole event. By the time the flight was over, I was hooked.

For the next 8 years I followed all the Mercury, Gemini and early Apollo flights as best I could, in spite of excellent distractions like the Beatles, the Stones and my inevitable, adolescent discovery of girls.

40 years ago today, I was working my 4 - 11 shift at a turnpike rest-stop that also had televisions and when the "Eagle" landed, it had my (and everyone else's) undivided attention.

Today I'm having 2 thoughts. . .
Damn, that was a long time ago already and, why on Earth did we ever stop doing such cool things?

ashe street, old town

Lord, I believe that I live on one of the most beautiful blocks in Old Town. . .

artman's alphabet - T

coming or going?

We hear it all day long. From 6am to 10pm, the sound of flight in the day or night skies over Key West. Single engine props, turbo props and jets - mostly commercial and sometimes navy.

I think the reason the sound is so much more noticeable here than in London, Warsaw or New York, is that "normal" island life is much more quiet and wherever you live on this rock, the airport is less than a few miles away. So when, every hour on the half hour (or whatever the schedule is), a plane of some sort comes flying by it'll get my attention and I'll sometimes play a little head game with myself to try to figure out whether the sound is in-coming or out-going.

I imagine there are a few clues to consider. . .
The direction of the of the sound in relation to the wind, the rolling echo of the engines on the ocean or gulf (especially from the navy jets) and the length and loudness of the doppler effect.

Of course I never really know for sure but it's a little exercise for the brain and a somehow comforting reminder that, whatever else I'm doing as I live through this life, I'm at least still paying attention.

"a little rebellion now and then. . ."

The other day, I re-watched "The Obama Deception".

Now I know what you're thinking and you're right. . .
I've been waxing borderline political a little more often lately and it might be a bit annoying, even to me, but when you think about it, what with all the banksters, parasite pundits, politicians and preachers screaming for our support of their new-age ponzi schemes on their 24/7 news-cycle, while all the rest of us are left hanging on to the ever shortening end of the stick, how can any thought any of us have, not be shaded by their self-serving deceptions?

Alex Jones', "The Obama Deception" is not so much an indictment of Barak as a crooked politician (and believe me, I have every hope for the guy), as it is of his groomed posture and position as a puppet, serving the interests of a global ruling class whose influence is far and beyond the powers of his presidential office.
"The Obama Deception" makes a good argument, with a lot of verifiable information and is really worth the watch for any and all thinking American women and men.
My most recent watching of it reminded me of an old axiom I first heard while I was doing the college thing in New York City. And my White Ibis friends here, offered to help me make the point. . .

One mind, however brilliant and inspired, has the power of just that. One mind;

Two minds, concentrated on a single issue, have the power of three minds;

Three minds, focused on a common cause, have the power of five minds and, five minds can overthrow a government.

In 1787, Thomas Jefferson wrote, in a letter to James Madison (the 4th president of the United States), ". . . I hold it that a little rebellion now and then is a good thing, and as necessary in the political world as storms in the physical."

Maybe it's time for "we the people" to put our heads together.

new kid in town

I'm sure I've mentioned, somewhere along the blog,that I don't watch television, (let's face it, life ain't a spectator sport) but that I do enjoy a passion for talk radio. NPR, Air America and WOR (out of New York) are the usual staples and then one way or another, about a month ago I "stumbled upon" something new. . .

KONK - 1680AM, Key West community radio. It's kind of cool, 12 hours a day of talk radio all about Key West and all by Key West personalities, many of whom are friends and/or neighbors of mine.

I just wanted to give them a quick mention and offer up a link where Key West the Blog followers can give them a listen.
KONK - 1680AM

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