Zero
Ground Plus One
This
comes as a surprise to me, but then again somewhere in the background of my
total existence, this has been lurking.
It started back in 1969 when on a Billboard near the Airport a new sign
appeared. “Will The Last Person Leaving
Seattle Turn Out The Lights.” With
time on my hands and nothing essential to turn to, am experiencing a Merger,
not of billion dollar corporations, but of thoughts both present moment, future
and past. Hence 1969 and it brings me
face to face with the basics of my daily routine. What to do when things change and nobody is
instructing me how to handle the situation in a realistic way that is
customized for the way I need things to be.
So didn’t intend to write a blog today.
I always think that if I have energy and time, I should blog, but in
2016 events have swept aside the actuality of that happening.
Loss
of family and best friend. Human
suffering and uncertainty, and now in the middle of it all comes the frantic
emphasis on all things Election 2016 in
America. Of course this has been going
on for a few years now, but now we have built the stage, placed people in
competitive positions, and am watching as we count down to the final verdict
and the fact that there will only be Two Left Standing in the contest before
us, and Winner takes all. Is what I woke
up to today. The news and its all about
Election 2016 in the USA. And this has
me thinking, I must find an alternative to having this take over my day. And my solution to the problem that is in
front of me, is to sit down and blog and by doing so, take away the emphasis of
others, and put myself in the driver’s seat, steering towards a better day,
starting now. Hence this blog: Ground Zero Plus One.
It
started for me last week when I was trying to decide what needed to be done,
when following the lead and instructions was not working to solve the questions
about the current situation I find myself facing. Seems change has disoriented me and leaves me
wondering, “What next?” Not enchanted by
the aspect of driver-less cars and a lot of things now on the drawing board that
are proposed and projected for the near-future, will make it my job this week
to find a solution that works for me.
Is
true that maybe longevity for the human race has been increasing, not for all
but for some, and that brings me to the point where I need to sample the new
environment and pick out where I want to be, among the new buildings and
constructions that now are rising and restrict my view and passage from where I
am today. So I was thinking about that,
and decided to deal with the situation by changing a few things in my daily
routine, and then go from there. Decide
what works for me, then manage my day and energies and output for the sole
purpose of doing what works for me.
Forget about the bigger picture and the global aspect of
everything. Not that I would make this
my major stand and project for the end days, but in a Battle Royal with the
objective being: Be The Last Man
Standing, this would be my focus for now.
Finding alternative that would make me viable and competitive and make
it around the bend of a world fixated on Election 2016 in America.
Spend
some time last week devising a plan and working on it. “ This will work.” I said.
Is a simple approach but is the basis for major change and a
satisfactory outcome. Turns out that it
all begins with The Internet and locating myself. Not true GPS mechanics, but rather coming up
with an address closest to my mailbox, but not exactly giving away the true
particulars of my physical place. For
me, the place name happened to be: Pike
Place Market. Decided I needed a change,
needed to do things different. It had to
be with how I presented myself to others.
So I decided, use the Blog Format that has worked so well for me. Text and then add pictures. But this time keep it basic and relative to
my true existence and place in the world.
Start with one picture. And if
necessary add another picture at the end just to provide symmetrical
balance. The rest of the blog would be
mostly text and about the world that is closest to me in the physical sense,
and not a computer or internet or global world that I have used as my blog
platform for all these many years. Start
with Pike Place Market and go from there.
Not
sure how long this format will actually withstand the pressure of the outside
world. How much do you really need to
know about another person’s personal life and physical placement? One blog about The Pike Place Market should
be enough, but then I must restate. This
is a new world and way he is dealing with.
Starting from Ground Zero and working his way out to you, he adds The-Plus-One. He begins to talk about how things use to be,
and how rapid change has erased that landscape and erected new structures
around him. He thinks he has the right
idea. One picture is worth a thousands
words. And this suits him, as he likes
to keep his blogs brief, not short and pointless, but so that nobody gets bored
or runs out of time, and stops reading his daily post.
So
that’s it. I have tried to keep up with
what others are doing, but have fallen behind to the degree, I find myself
alone and isolated. Probably what
happens and is something we all have experienced. But I have today and am working on the
situation I find myself facing. Will
limit the pictures, and might just use something simple as filler between
Picture #1 and Last Picture #1. Can’t really know for sure what I will do
and how it will work out, until its done and we can evaluate its net worth to
me. But what I like about all this is
that I find a way to have the energy to deal.
Rapid change and new constructions, and instead of blaming all this on
Amazon.com and huge corporations, I will just say. “Shit Happens.” But don’t really mean to have that be my
last word on the situation.
Will start at ground zero and add: Plus One.
Eventually I will keep going until I am satisfied with all this. Another day.
And now its time for my walk. So
will complete this blog and trust all is well for you.
“G’Day”.
He says.
And
wanders off. Thinking about tomorrow.
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