Words and language and the improper use of Whoo.
What I write seems garbled and unclear. I was taught in school about
nouns, verbs, prepositions and la la.  I could only write if I followed
the standard procedure, until then I would have to sit on the backburner
and stew, wash dishes and clear off the table's son.
Something happened and all the rules went to Whoo. So now that I really
do not give a hoot, I can consume a great amount of energy and place
characters on monitors throughout the world.
Doing rather well, being rather good.
Another simple statement.
I am listening to the William Tell Overture.
I am aroused.
My feelings go immediately to the Lone Ranger and Tonto. My childhood heroes of the
1950's, how could anyone not try to do the right thing when they grew
up? While my father was out doing what men do in the fifties, the Lone
Ranger was telling this young man to be good. The Russians and Americans
were trading barbs on the newsreels. Communist's were shunned into
little corners of the Americas for their Marxist and socialist values.
People wonder what brought on the evolution of change in the fifties and sixties.
Change has always been a way of life for the people in these United States.
People have always wanted the world to be a better place.
Every place we looked we saw people wondering why people were not
treated as they should.
Well finally the children in the sixties said, "Why notů!" And since
were going to make this world a better place, lets treat the beings
around us equal. That is not too much to ask.
So that is where we stand, equal.

Just a Visit
To Be At Peace

Words & Graphics by Tomas