The clearest description I have managed so far about my blog is that it is not about cats. In general, I find predators pretty predictable while prey on the other-hand, because they live in universes of anxiety, develop more textured personalities. I also have as a writer a deft hand when it comes to making matters worse, so of course , the already panicky are ready made for me. I will try to grow this blog into an assortment of laughs, because that is what my life has mostly taught me to do. I will use the famous people I have known to get your attention and then tell you small but many times wonderful things about them. I will never name the ones I say ugly things about but I hope you will guess who they are.
The paradox of our species is that we understand ourselves to be of some significant value individually no matter how many of us there are. Then, as almost a pastime, we snuggle to the delusion that the puzzling action of breeding ourselves into extinction is ordained by some God we invented. Our minds can tackle the universe but never our own folly.