Saturday, March 28, 2009

Bling

Three strikes on the side of my Nepali meditation bowl at the beginning and end of each day help me take my mind off this stuff. I am so sick of its fluidity and attempts to define lives. We are all more than this, much more. Ben Franklin wants his image on kites and stoves, not this.

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6 Comments:

At 9:20 AM, Blogger Salty Miss Jill said...

As the late and great Eartha Kitt more than once purred: "Money, schmoney".

 
At 10:24 AM, Blogger Ladrón de Basura (a.k.a. Junk Thief) said...

Jill - I think Eartha did enjoy having some and having some fun earning it.

 
At 11:45 PM, Blogger Joe said...

That is a wonderful sentiment. Thank you.

 
At 6:18 AM, Blogger Ladrón de Basura (a.k.a. Junk Thief) said...

Joe - A sentiment, but not sentimentality I hope.

 
At 9:13 PM, Blogger ArtSparker said...

He does look a bit fed up.

 
At 11:46 PM, Blogger Ladrón de Basura (a.k.a. Junk Thief) said...

Susan - I also notice his dour face when I open my statements from Franklin Templeton Investments.

 

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