As I grow older I am losing my love of sports. Actually, I don’t know that “losing” is the best term, but rather, sports, though I still love them are not as big a part of my life as they used to be. Continue reading
As I grow older I am losing my love of sports. Actually, I don’t know that “losing” is the best term, but rather, sports, though I still love them are not as big a part of my life as they used to be. Continue reading
Last night was a rough night at work. What I do is usually pretty fulfilling. I can, after all, say I am now a professional activist. It is nice to know that I am working to be part of the solution. Every once in a while though you have one of those days.
English: A beautiful night in July 2011 made this shot happen – that, and some HDR work. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
Okay Hand of Ananke readers, kind of being lazy this week. Once again we are covering hydrofracking, because a) it is important and b) we are holding a rally this weekend! Here is a copy of the announcement: Continue reading
Once upon a time, and probably still, much of the city of Rochester’s attempts to market itself is centered around our various waterways. We have theĀ Genesee River, Lake Ontario, the Erie Canal and are close to the Finger Lakes.
Though, not if we can help it. I’ve posted a lot about fracking these past couple of weeks. This is due in no small part to my new job, which I will write more about in the phone call tomorrow. Today I will keep it short and sweet (sorry, my body is still getting used to the hours.) Continue reading
I had a few ideas about what I wanted to do for an Occupy This! post on the Fourth of July. Nothing really came together. Then this poem jumped out of my head. Continue reading