Showing posts with label Trump. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Trump. Show all posts

Saturday, 12 September 2020

MOOD

OK, my Friend, it is 1:30 am. I hit the Post button. Everything just disappeared. Again. No surprises; I left posting until far too late today. Pain killers kind of threw me off a wee bit. TBH I have pretty well ignored politics this week; I am so tired of it all. Almost no good news; seems to just get worse. Break time. 

It has not been a great week; fell and busted up my knees pretty badly. Been sitting around doing zip while the swelling goes down. Suddenly I find myself walking like a woman of 72; that cannot last for too long! 

Anyhow, dear Reader, I am going to call it a night and do your post again tomorrow morning while I listen to The Fetch and Scorpio Programs over at Revolution Radio. This post will be up by around noon tomorrow. All due apologies but for once, I just cannot do it again tonight.  

No complaints actually, just resignation that sometimes crap happens; this is such a First World problem it is laughable. That is why my attitude is basically so laissez-faire when these things happen. It is not as if I am working for pay or anything! 

In the meantime, enjoy this seal/gecko portrait. Feeling reptilian from all this lying in the sun; I AM that gecko. 

Friday, 21 August 2020

YOUR SATURDAY CARTOONS: CANNON HINNENT, RIP: AUGUST 22, 2020

Sometimes, there just are no words. Assassinated in front of his sisters as he played on his bicycle. Pray for his sisters, his family, who have lost so much at the hands of the criminal responsible.

Not a lot to say about the state of the world. Everyone in my blog roll says is all so much better than I ever possibly could. But I can say that being back in the water the other day was just heavenly. Just heavenly. While I did not overdo it, my shoulders and tail are definitely feeling it in a most delightfully achy way. 

The other night my family had an impromptu dinner; we ate out in the garden enjoying a display of sheet lightening, everything on the table grown in the garden from veggies to chickens. Life felt so precious, our first gathering since last Christmas. If nothing else, our values have changed over the past years and gratitude for these times must be expressed. We appreciate the little things more. 

Speaking of little things. Thank you so much to everyone for reposting this URL. You know who you are; I don't! I am still suspended from Twitter and have no idea why. This is the third week now and I miss it less and less each day. Please work your magic again! 








































On what planet does this fellow live?



This gal is a delight.










There are a few Latinos in the distance along with a Black presence. So, white supremacists? Wondering what the bagging limits are?












The bully standing above the victim is still on the run. He prides himself on being a loving human being. What he did here was beyond vicious and he is one of the men who was replacing the police as peacekeepers for BLM? Oh, dear.




















This BLM leader and public educator was doxxed and lost his employment for this horrific comment but it was just one of many mocking the child and the event.  Almost all of them based on racial grounds.






Get woke. Go broke.




















































Funny considering that capitalism is what got women out of the house and working in the first place!













This is very interesting.



























No soy here!














OK. Does anyone believe a word this guy says?











Cool chick






























All Obummer did was come across as a disgruntled hater of the President. His words might appeal to some, but not anyone who cares about America. That entire virtual circus was no more than a hate-Trump-fest.


























Very creative architecture in Amsterdam.






















Dealing with Democrats. Strength in unity.



















Brisket Pie














I know this is a low blow. But... Pardon me while I laugh.



Butterfly eggs






This painting is about 6 feet tall; the style is called HyperRealism.
























Kamala could drive a body to drink something like the above! Oh dear.














Words of truth
























I had to post the following. It was difficult to believe even Latuff would go this far!


Adding insult to injury, he is writing a book on his magnificent handling of the Covid mess so far!








Arial view of the Pyramid of Giza.












The models


















This bike was virtually indestructible.




























The beauteous Christine

















































Character


























Billie looks like a boy on drugs.















I imagine it is all coincidental.
























Can you find Jim Acosta?











Trust



















































This blind cat
























Italian girls heading to school. Nepalese girls heading to school.






















The breakdown of the food supply chain




























From one piece of ivory there are 35 small balls inside each other.












Maskme:
















After wading through all that political stuff, this dog looks absolutely clean and huggable!