Winds of Change. Strong wind destroy our homeMany dead, tonight it could be youStrong wind, strong windMany dead, tonight it could be you Ah, if only! But, but! Hope springs eternal. https://www.urdupoint.com/en/world/croatia-to-withdraw-its-forces-from-nato-in-e-1455572.html https://sputniknews.com/20220125/croatia-to-withdraw-its-forces-from-nato-in-event-of-russia-ukraine-conflict-1092505242.html https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-europe-60099924 https://www.theguardian.com/world/2022/jan/26/nato-allies-policy-russia-ukraine-analysis
Take Two. And here be another, slightly less gloomy version. You may vote if you have nothing better to do.
The Navigators. aka A Shot in the Dark. You know what it’s like. You’re plodding along the selva oscura that your life has become, the via diritta having been blurred out of the picture some time back. But you don’t mind. You’re still able to hack a trail through it and deal with the ambushes Continue Reading
Leeee & Leeloo. (For domestic consumption and selected friends only). Here be Leelee and Leeloo, the dancing Voodoo Poppets. They bring you the Sacred Crikkitt Bat for to smite the miasmas of End Days Crapitalism and clobber in the bud any attempts by the Forces of Pap to discourage you from your task of rebelling. Continue Reading
Ranting Bear. In these dreams, I would always be in what I can only describe as a multi-level bazaar, a marketplace without borders that was filled with what seemed an infinite number of crumbling structures of all shapes, many of them with odd, unnamable objects arranged behind warped windowpanes.”contorted blobs and twisted figurines contrived and Continue Reading
Bearing Gifts. As usual, I prefer to start a new year on a nice Sweetness & Light note. That leaves me with 360-odd days for the rants and the cursing. (In fact, there is one of those in the oven as we speak -so to speak). In any case, especially in these crappy end-days, love Continue Reading