Washing away the flames of today with the tears of the past.

One down, two to go.

Salt of the earth combating the snow of the north.

Orange cones, barrels, and blinking lights; a road waiting for direction.  No manpower to be found, only empty promises and old signs.

Hard to believe the warmth of January 2012 thus far.  Even the geese aren’t sure if they need to migrate this year.

Mr. Thomas where are you now?  We all must fade away sometime, whether gently or not.  Accept fate and fore go the “rage, rage against the dying of the light”

Tied up with the day to day banalities that fill in the empty space of what we call life.

We’ve been waiting the better part of a decade to complete the machine.  One last remaining piece to the puzzle is all it took.  Power, activated.  Greased cogs create tandem cooperation powering the transmission.  We are ready and able to take over the world.  Now for the the motivation to get off the sofa.

Rules are never enjoyable.  Especially the ones that keep us from electrocuting our hands.

A layman’s guide to landmarks; historical, mythical, religious and other wise.