The Earth is sick. It has a fever. And like us, we develop a fever when our bodies have been invaded by a pathogen. The fever helps accelerate our antibodies to exterminate the pathogens.
Only now with the Earth, we are the pathogen making her sick. The Earth is doing what it must to survive. Guess who won’t?
I suppose its true…you get what you pay for.
Peace.
Mother Earth will perish at the hands of the greedy and will not saved by the bleeding hearts. This is so because the greedy love money more than the bleeding hearts love our Mother. The greedy will stop at nothing in pursuit of money and bleeding hearts stop when they die with no one left behind to take up the fight.
God takes care of children, old folks and fools, while the devil plays with the rest of us tools.
Today a young visitor to my Sunday exhibit walked up to one of the photos, and while under the salvo of commands from her mother not to touch the photos, she points to where I had signed the mat and calls out to her sister and mother – “Look! The author’s name is there”.
I found that to be a very austere observation on her art. Every photographer is an author writing with light rather than ink a story of time, a statement of purpose, or a record of history that will never repeat again, ever.
Anything that you have acquired in your life up until this moment in the way of knowledge or skills or accumulated as material wealth that is not of some benefit to the Earth and those that live on it, though hard won through time and struggle, has all been in vain.
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