Showing posts from January, 2015

Silence of the Waves : Shouting At the Sea : Wabeeno Calls Out Twenty Fifteen

Twenty fifteen. The Annual Predictions :  I am not Charlie
Welcome to the Year of the Wild Mountain Goat Rising six degrees of Libra and a moon in twenty of Taurus….
Air and Earth. Shiny rocks. Winds filled with grit and abrasion.
Slow moving, frantic patience.
Change? Yes. With lots and lots of shadows. And never enough Cleaners.
If Bill Maher and Rush Limbaugh had a baby, it would be twins, they would grow up to be Ali Bhagdadi and Dick Cheney.
Phony Courage : The Bravado of the Clueless Killing cartoonist avenges the prophet. Yes, that sounds about right. The 1.7 quazillion Muslims tell us “it’s not me”. Of course. The emptiness. The new normal. Having said that, I am, myself, not Charlie. Not in any way. I see no value at all in this work of vile cartoons, regardless of the so-called subject. That 12 or more human beings gave their lives for it is tragic even while it was predictable. I am not Charlie and I am not French. The French are overdosing on Charlie.
The Pope of Rome will con…