It's not often that you get to see a glimpse of a storybook reality. A picture of an ideal you might say. One such picture in a day is rare, I got two in the span of less than twenty minutes. The first one I got as I got on the bus this morning. I guess my first warning should have bin me making it to the bus. I was late but didn't rush, thinking I could always take the next one. Might seem logical to some that the busdriver saw me coming and just waited .. Trust me, busdrivers in this town wait for nobody. There were just that many customers getting on for me to make it as well. But only just. On the bus I saw a group of four: a woman,

In a wierd mood I guess, thought I'd ask something: Sheep, Shepards, and Wolves .. Which one are you? In this postmodern world we live in I'm probably trying to pitch the wheel-idea all over again but hey, I'm neither the sharpest pen or the fastest draw, and I just felt the need to put this out there. But i digress .. Originally this question popped into my head after an overdose of coffee and I didn't think much of it at the time, but it has stuck with me and I thought it was time to put it out there, see if it takes root, what it'll grow into .. Slipping again .. So, had enough time to think it over? You got an answer? One last po

This may be old news .. I never was very fast on the draw, but here it is: http://www.thezeitgeistmovement.com/ Read, watch the films, and form your opinion, it's worth it. :#1: