FANTASTIC poem, and what's really incredible to me as a writer and reader is how we can go back to something we wrote way back when, and not even recognize our own words as we admire these words, nodding,

The wallet, no, that has nothing to do with it; not with writing, nor with reading Hive posts regularly. Never has it been for some cash incentive that I write. I do need to resolve access to that wallet

Thank you, @myjob! Yes, if our parents and grandparents had kept a written memoir of what their lives were like, and who was in their lives, what a treasure we'd have -- after a while, we who heard the

Three years later... while searching for something else.... I came across this. You are the best!! You are one of a very people who read my words. But. I quit writing. Now I wish I had kept writing. I

Ok, maybe she really was a nut job. Drown also claimed that jazz music caused cancer and could be combatted by playing soothing tunes. In one of her books Drown Atlas of Radio Therapy she claimed that

Sam, thank YOU for all the information you share. This "Secret Life of Plants" book is packed full of shocking censorship of good ideas. So many scientists, shot down, vilified. It's disheartening,

Looking forward to your post! (and your resolution, "no rejections") I will very likely write a post about Kin's Domains as i do believe this is the model i will be following and there will be

They accepted her boyfriend, but not her: what the heck! She does sound amazing. Their loss. We need more progressive eco-communities but not when they revert to the same old small-mindedness that plagues

Thank you - I'll follow up on that!

Your son, giving CPR to a stranger, an overdose victim - God bless him! And no deaths in that age group reported, so chances are good, your son saved that man's life. Your family is awesome. You know that.

LOL, of all the things to get excited about in this post, I'm looking forward to more reports on this sign of progress: I have hired a big, strong, strapping young man to come help out one Saturday soon.

We are fed illusions. It's still rampant. First, we hear that some people refuse transfusions of blood from the vaccinated: Why is the FDA Contaminating America’s Blood Supply? Next, I go in search of

Ooh, I love this! In fact, I often think of relocating (from the Midwest: no mountains, no coastal beaches, in fact hardly any beaches at all). I have an author friend in Gastonia (near Charlotte), and

I love your spirit of tolerance and compassion! ... it is a mess but no one else can see it. We decided to leave it alone and not report them being there because it is well off the beaten path and they

Rejected! I suppose an ecovillage can only house so many people, but if we want the concept to spread, we need more ecovillagers. Well, I'm not surprised you already read the book, back when it first came

LOL Only recently I came across Bang Bang Boom Boom, a classic, but I'd never heard it until someone paired it with the Baltimore bridge collapse. Bang, bang Bang, bang, bang Bang, bang, bang, bang Bang,

"Talk to them" - talk to the sky, to the clouds - well, why not! "and when we see something - we effect it...." Thanks Sam for the link to this @in2itiveart post: The Sylphs Are Cleaning

P.S. I'm still reading this 1970-ish book (reprinted in 2018) and marveling at the stories of George Washington Carver and Jagdish Chandra Bose, and Goethe, and others. The Secret Life of Plants: A Fascinating

Ooh, I love it, especially, "The trees know. Ask them." Of course a song comes to mind. But first - your photos are fabulous!! The skunk cabbage. Hazel in motion. And the poems. Now for the Inkspots!

The second reference, I should clarify, was not a Hive post. Here's another: The Story of How Jagdish Chandra Bose Proved Plants Have Life J C Bose: The Little Known Story of How India's First Biophysicist