In Wednesday’s post, It’s Just What We Do, I wrote about this hurry up life we all lead. This post deals with the same subject, but it’s from a bit of a different perspective; I blame my uncles for the whole thing. Read the rest of this entry »
Posts Tagged where are we going
You Made Good Time!
September 2, 2011 at 8:15 am · Filed under Mostly true, Random Thoughts ·Tagged author, chaotic, Charles L. Mashburn, constant movement, fear, hope, hurry, joy, part of the herd, sadness, story, weird, where are we going, writer, you made good time
It’s Just What We Do
August 31, 2011 at 8:39 am · Filed under Mostly true, Random Thoughts ·Tagged author, chaotic, Charles L. Mashburn, constant movement, fear, hope, hurry, joy, part of the herd, sadness, story, weird, where are we going, writer
I often find myself watching people as they hurry here and there, and it amazes me to contemplate how many people are scurrying about on this planet at any given time. And it no longer stops at night; our planet has become a 24/7 world that never stops. It might slow down, but there is almost always activity, no matter the time of day. Read the rest of this entry »
What’s It All About?
August 17, 2011 at 8:21 am · Filed under Mostly true, Random Thoughts ·Tagged author, chaotic, Charles L. Mashburn, constant movement, fear, hope, hurry, joy, part of the herd, sadness, story, weird, where are we going, writer
I often find myself watching people as they hurry here and there, and it amazes me to contemplate how many people are scurrying about on this planet at any given time. And it no longer stops at night; our planet has become a 24/7 world that never stops. It might slow down, but there is always activity, no matter the time of day. Read the rest of this entry »
Black Ice
May 31, 2011 at 11:40 am · Filed under Mostly true, Random Thoughts ·Tagged author, black ice, chaotic, Charles L. Mashburn, constant movement, fear, hope, hurry, joy, mount shasta, part of the herd, phoenix, sadness, story, tacoma, the moon, weird, where are we going, writer, you made good time
This being a holiday weekend, it seems appropriate to write about this hurry-up life we all live. I wrote about it the other day in my story, Weird Isn’t It?, and again in You Made Good Time yesterday. This is another of my driving adventures, of which there are many. Read the rest of this entry »
You Made Good Time!
May 30, 2011 at 11:16 am · Filed under Mostly true, Random Thoughts ·Tagged author, chaotic, Charles L. Mashburn, constant movement, fear, hope, hurry, joy, part of the herd, sadness, story, weird, where are we going, writer, you made good time
This being a holiday weekend, it seems appropriate to write about this hurry-up life we all live. I wrote about it the other day in my story, Weird Isn’t It?, but this one is from a bit of a different perspective; I blame my uncles for the whole thing.
I remember when we’d go to visit, or they would come to visit us. We’d all gather up in the front yard, the driveway or the living room when we got there, and the conversation always went something like this: Read the rest of this entry »
We Started Young
May 19, 2011 at 11:03 am · Filed under Mostly true, Random Thoughts, the good old days ·Tagged author, chaotic, Charles L. Mashburn, constant movement, fear, hope, hurry, joy, part of the herd, sadness, story, weird, where are we going, writer
In a recent blog post, Weird, Isn’t It?, I asked the question, ”Where’s everybody going?” We’re always in a hurry to get to one place, so we can do what we need to do there then rush to the next place and the next thing. While I was walking the dog this morning, something occurred to me; we started young. Read the rest of this entry »
Weird, Isn’t It?
May 18, 2011 at 8:14 am · Filed under Mostly true, Random Thoughts ·Tagged author, chaotic, Charles L. Mashburn, constant movement, fear, hope, hurry, joy, part of the herd, sadness, story, weird, where are we going, writer
I often find myself watching people as they hurry here and there, and it amazes me to contemplate how many people are scurrying about on this planet at any given time. And it no longer stops at night; our planet has become a 24/7 world that never stops. It might slow down, but there is almost always activity, no matter the time of day. Read the rest of this entry »
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