DEAD HEAT

DEAD HEAT

I am facing a happy problem, if indeed unfinished business is as simple as no blogs in several weeks.  Not sure the root of the problem, but it’s a happy one, as I pick myself up and just decided.  Write.  Do it now.  Breaks my 6 week losing streak of silence.  Writing is usually fun for me, but for a  while I did the flip-flop.  Evacuated and left the scene.  Virtual World and Digital and it was time for a break.  So that happened, and now it seems the U.S. Postal Service wants to discontinue Saturday Delivery Service.  And that was a wake up call for  me.  No more flirting with the Saturday delivery person, or keeping it real.  Sooner or later, it all goes digital and I am thinking how good is that.  It is a happy problem. 

Like I said.  Inspires me to just sit down and write.  Dead Heat.  Juice and The Power Line. And this will be a blog about priorities.  What is important to you?  What is important to me.  In the middle of winter, breaking silence and bread.  Seeking warm feet and hands, takes the chill off our digital relationships, and now he speaks up.  Between here and there, and now and then, Dead Heat.  My blog for today.


 

Silence and no blogs for what seems like a very long time.  And now I need to decide what is important to tell, and what will be the mystery at the end of the year.  2012 and maybe I was disappointed that the Mayan Calendar was about something else, and End of This World, as we know it never came.  So here we are.  Required to go on, and the explanation they gave didn’t hold water for me.  Myth and Spin.  Earth on its Axis.  We are still here.  All clownish and putting on an act, media charm and people with something to say, but in the end it was a Dead Heat.  Nothing Happened.  The conversation dies.  End of the World.  2012.

I see it as Dead Heat between the future and the past.  The ancient Maya clearly believed things would happen, and then put a date on when all things would end.  What am I thinking now.  Were they wrong.  What is the latest word on achieving a Happy Ending to a happy problem.  Its not over.  We are here.  What is important to you now?  A question that has an answer, but in the digital-virtual reality we share, will I ever know.  If you are reading this, it means we are back at it.  He writes a blog.  And ponders the connection between the wise and the foolish.  Not here to convince myself, that I need an answer about that specific situation.

 Mayan Prophecy. 

Each lives on their own personal existence schedule.  The clock winds down.  Just so many heart beats and then as they say, “End of this World.”, as we know it.  But few say it as I do.  Dead Heat.  Its not about race.  We are all just people.  The visible part of us is important, but even so, there is value in mystery and misinterpretation of what you thought you saw.  Backward glances to those who lived before you.  Anthropologists and Experts, and now with the new technology, it all gets around, ever so quickly.

 

Do not require the U.S. Postal Service, like we did when life was lived on the Great Frontier. Stop Saturday Delivery Service.   Changes and the Implications.  Real or Digital.  What is important to you today?  I wonder.  And that is where I will stop.  My blog is just another attempt at understanding.  Why there is silence and all is golden.  And then people start up.  Extend prophecy and speculation.  What happens next?  

 

And I have decided that it only involves me if it has something to do with Love and Happiness.  Walking hand in hand with you.  I think.  This will be a happy problem.  Better than humdrum events like droughts or disease or sickness and the end of the world as we know it.  Better, but of course, not perfect.  In the end,  its about you and I, and Love. That Significant Other that we don’t really talk about.  That special alignment that gets him talking again.  Writing blogs.  And if you need a good reason why the World Didn’t End in 2012.  Ask Him.  He needs your help sorting it out.  What is important to you?  And what should he write about in his next blog.  And he blames it on Love.  

And holding hands with you. Cold Feet in the Dead of Night.  

Dead Heat And Blog Silence. 

And Mayan Prophecy. 2012.

Things we thought should happen;

The Happy Problem, left unsolved.

Unfinished Business.  You and I.