That’s some early morning sun, Andrea, these are some times….

Scanner Darkly times?  Sometimes it feels thata way (metaphorically). 

Braveheart times?  Sometimes I want to hope it lives in us all the way back to earliest days, but it gets more and more difficult to see it in the eyes of those coming & going. 

The Postman times?  Well, sure....

Biblical times?  I don’t’ know, it’s an old book & one of some uncanny forethought/clairvoyance regarding man’s technological inhumanity to man directly proportional to the population growth (such a paradox of contradictions is man; go & populate & take & such…in spite of the eventualities ~~ if only we’d had the zeal to fall in step with the caretakers rather than the conquestors) and greed’s push for more & more & more knowledge and power and manipulation regardless of

the collective consequences to life & liberty.

...Whoops, that was a rant.  What I meant to say was:  Wow, that’s some early morning sun. 

Although the [fictionalized] last word of William Wallace still 

surfaces like a stormfront to a weary mind…every now & again.