What’s going on? We need butterflies!

August 1, 2022.   I can’t believe I made it this far… It’s been tenuous.

Everyone’s purses are thinner this year. And now with another round of Covid cases, it’s hard to stay upbeat. So here we are. In another fight, and part of me is glad because the purpose of all this surfaces in the midst of it.

With a purpose, I’m not longer asking what’s the point?

Ok so Midtown Music Festival is cancelled. Why? Guns. Really? Where and what is going on? Seriously strange. We all need music to get us through. Our outlooks will slide without it. It’s worth the risk of Covid. Cuz what’s a little bleach in your drink? We can survive. 

I saw a reel the other day of a guy talking about freedom in the US. He was saying, there’s no other country to help us. They can’t drop loads of food for us, this is it. We either get our shit together or all is lost. Some would even say we have been circling the bowl for years. I refuse to think that way. But here we are and I’m wondering if he was right. Each of us has to stop this madness. One bird at a time? OK.

When Athens declined, when Rome declined, when the US declines? NO.

Cosmos and the psyche… the idea of this book that I’m reading is that even as an individual, I can change the outcome or trajectory. The butterfly effect 1,000x fold. I need to read more.

And while this is full of cliches, I’m still posting! Let’s start a new month!