The vote switch from Texas was false.  It came from a great source and has swept the world, but it’s not true.  We can’t believe anything now a days.  Nothing at all.  I just checked Snopes, which I should have done immediately.  So don’t believe anything.  I wonder how we can believe Snopes.

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Excellent TED Talk and especially right now when the world is the way it is…it’s uplifting and wonderful how people can help each other and make things happen

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NGC4696 Filoments around a Black Hole…from Astronomy Picture of the Day…so delicate and lovely

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The way it is right now…



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Today is National Cotton Candy day…so have fun and get your cotton on


cotton candy Piñata
Kelly Mindell

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Street art…


Artist: Adinis (?)
Bristol, England

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“This cake really is the best thing,” said Walker.

“What’s your real name?”


“You’re THE Michael?”


“I thought you’d be bigger.”

“I get that a lot.”

“Why didn’t you tell me your name right away?”

“I thought you might be intimidated.”

“Now you know better, right?”

“I do.”

“Should I call you Mike?”


“I didn’t think so.”

“What’s your real name,” asked Michael.



“Why would I lie about my name?”

Michael shrugged.  “I don’t know.”

“Still weird about the whole wing thing,” said Lucy. I mean,  I’ve seen pictures and stuff.”

“You mean the pictures you made up to go with the stories you made up?”

“We do that a lot.  We have vivid imaginations.”

“I know.  That’s why you can kill things in so many creative ways.”

“I bet you kill a lot more than we do.”

“No one kills more than you do.”

“Do you know Lilith?”

“DON’T SAY HER NAME,” shouted Michael, quickly looking back and forth.

“So, yes, you know her.  She’s a Goddess.”

“If you say so.”

“We probably made her up too, right?”

“You wish.”

“Why don’t you have wings?”

“We never had wings.  Nor did we have harps or haloes.  Never.”

“Aren’t haloes just part of our auras?”

“Yes, they are,” he said, smiling.

“I knew a Michael in high school and I didn’t like him.”

“I’m not him, so no problem.”

“Names are like that, you know.”

“I do know.  I don’t know any other Lucy’s, except for the one in the Snoopy cartoon.”

“You know Snoopy?” said Lucy, breathlessly.

“Everyone knows Snoopy.  Everyone knows the happy dance.”

“Can I kiss you, right now?”


Lucy stood and grabbed Michael’s face.  She smiled at him and kissed his lips, slowly and with great joy.  “Snoopy rocks,” she whispered.”

Michael stared at her.

“What?” asked Lucy, frowning.

“Why did you do that?”

“Because I felt like it.”

“Do you always do what you feel like doing?”

“Of course,” said Lucy. “Don’t you?”

“Do you want to do it again?”

“Why would I want to do it again?.  That was for Snoop.  Besides, you said angels don’t feel anything.”

“I did NOT say that,” said Michael firmly.  “I said we don’t love or…”

“Whatever,” said Lucy.  “Do you play the drums.”


“You DO?”

“I do.”

“Great, I have drums at my place, so you can play at the dinner.”

“Gabe plays a thing that’s a bit like your earth guitar.  I must warn you, however, we don’t make music, at least not the way you think of it, and it could possibly hurt you.”

“Maybe you could tone it down a bit and practice before the party.”

“I’ll see if the others are willing to do that,” said Michael. “What do you play?”

“I dance, sing and pretty much have fun.”

“Why do you have drums if you don’t play?”

“I like drums and someone left them at my house as payment for me painting their entire apartment  Can you teach me how to play?”

Michael smiled.  “I can try. But tell me, do penguins really publish books?”


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