Living Love

Living Love


The closest person to a saint I ever met was Haia Burke. I met him circa 1973. He had a fringe of curly hair surrounding a bald dome. He tended to wear monkish white robes. He described himself as a gay, aging acid-fried hippie who was a member of some reasonably famous psychedelic music group. No matter how dismissive or rude people were to him, he simply did not notice. He treated everyone as if he were some sweet-natured child showering them with tiny gifts. He won people over eventually through sheer exhaustion.

~ Roedy (born: 1948-02-04 age: 67)
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Addiction to Speed

Modern humans have an extreme addiction to speed. They will pay a huge premium for a tiny bit of extra speed. What is going on? Humans are highly addicted to being somewhere else, (a sort of grass must be greener syndrome), coupled with an addiction to spend as little time as possible traveling there. However, our speeds were quite limited. We never learned to equate speed with the danger of falling off a cliff.

~ Roedy (born: 1948-02-04 age: 67)

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