Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Not so ha ha!!
http://www.facebook.com/ext/share.php?sid=47243962546&h=zjZsS&u=0Jdz2
I met this guy at common ground..nasty piece of work!
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Check out the NewInternationalist Magazine
http://www.newint.org/features/2008/12/01/agribusiness/
interesting stuff on the phillipines here nathalie
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Prof. Richard Falk
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
seriously what next... is this greed or desperation...why do we bother to improve the world for people like this...
http://www.nytimes.com/2008/11/29/business/29walmart.html
Some shoppers who had seen the stampede said they were shocked. One of them, Kimberly Cribbs of Queens, said the crowd had acted like “savages.” Shoppers behaved badly even as the store was being cleared, she recalled.
“When they were saying they had to leave, that an employee got killed, people were yelling, ‘I’ve been on line since yesterday morning,’ ” Ms. Cribbs told The Associated Press. “They kept shopping.”
When did a human life become less important than getting the dinner prepared on time...?
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Michael Pollan knows what to do....
http://www.michaelpollan.com/article.php?id=97
FATHEADS
Why does the man, dirty and soiled, with the creased shirt, smile more easily, speak with more optimism than all the those choking in ties, standing firm like the facts they know too well, forbidding them to relax, in case something in their attire shifts out of place, reveals something they'd rather not show... a roll of pasty flesh, squishing through the button holes, something out of their control, shaming but unintentional...like the business they do so well, to maximize profits so they can buy a larger shirt size each year.
There is nothing we can do but just improve on the system we already know is failing us. We must make changes from within the system apparently, a preventative measure to help seal the holes in the the levies, better this time, higher, so the truth won't leak out so devastatingly again. At least not in our life time...
~
Why can't we feel between each other all life's intensity without the music on in the background?
water, waves, spray, white noise, blasting it all away, the louder the better.
FATHEADS
Why does the man, dirty and soiled, with the creased shirt, smile more easily, speak with more optimism than all the those choking in ties, standing firm like the facts they know too well, forbidding them to relax, in case something in their attire shifts out of place, reveals something they'd rather not show... a roll of pasty flesh, squishing through the button holes, something out of their control, shaming but unintentional...like the business they do so well, to maximize profits so they can buy a larger shirt size each year.
There is nothing we can do but just improve on the system we already know is failing us. We must make changes from within the system apparently, a preventative measure to help seal the holes in the the levies, better this time, higher, so the truth won't leak out so devastatingly again. At least not in our life time...
~
Why can't we feel between each other all life's intensity without the music on in the background?
water, waves, spray, white noise, blasting it all away, the louder the better.
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