Ash Wednesday
Woke up. Went back to bed. It's Ash Wednesday. And the time is a quarter to six. Almost a year after this Covid thing took away our freedoms. In little more than 11 months and it might be finally vanishing from view as the television news and newspapers have other headlines to throw at helpless captives who face the back of the cave looking at remote shadows and partake in remote learning. Social, hunter gather animals, forced to withhold nature for a handful of probable deaths: those with underlying health issues mainly. In a nation rife with unhealth, extended old age, pharmaceutical products preventing the withering of natural limbs, etc, how many of the deaths were "overdue". No one wants to die, but, surely, that isn't something we really have a say in: mortal as we really are (although there are actors out there who seem to think they're immortal). It's been several months since I've sat down and entertained Blogger with my seldom art: writing what p...