The sky came by, a bear with attitude, orange

Oh, Hello Robin, so nice to see you! Hello sunlight, you are looking mighty fine this morning. Heavy frost sticks around until about 2:00 in the afternoon and you would think that I would be out in the wonderful daylight frolicking.  I am so conditioned to stay in that that is what I am doing. I have probably taken ten years off my life from this bad habit. I made chili. I painted a box. I ordered a coat. I watched videos of The Black Panther Party- the party of reality. 

 R-E-S-P-E-C-T. 

Don't fuck around and find out...Anyway , on the street in Philly, Black Panthers harassed by cops did not pan out well. The cops ,having been read the laws supporting open carry- turned tail and ghosted out of the neighborhood.   All the while  BP telling them that they sold out, they were  slaves, doing the bidding of white ICE. 

This resonates in my heart. Gandhi never did. I could never quite understand Gandhi but Bobby Seale - Oh yes sir, I get you! Growing up with guns , locked in the closet in the basement, used only for hunting and target practice. I am not shy about them. I was an OK shot  tin can hunting in the Big Empty.  Couldn't hit the side of a barn with a pistol. Too tricky. Besides rifles are obvious, not for killing people initially- they have other jobs... Blah blah, what I am saying is that my mind has changed about rifles these days, living in one of the most violent countries on earth. I must be one of those hypocrites people talk about. ICE has pushed us too far- George Floyd, Renee, many other murders at the hand of "Johnny  white man Law"-  I mean really, just look at the wienies that are ICE. Incel little saltine  creeps protected by the  orange deranged pedo protector and his  puffy lipped puppy killer. It's enough to make you  go to Yeagers and buy a GD rifle.  ( in the toy dept, maybe, but the idea is still viable )

OK

Rant over. On to Meghan-

Last year I gave this bear to Olivia. Bear was dressed in a gingham frock and looked like some Auntie you might find in the kitchen making honey sandwiches...Olivia decided to name her Meghan and dress her in REAL clothes. Olivia has given Meghan attitude, ready for the street, she is.  

They could easily leave the country, Cara has duel citizenship  , which may not last long  if president of Venezuela  gets his way. I encourage them to leave because "Ain't nobody got time for this". Especially with a little Olivia to raise in the best possible way. 

Other than that- today was a nothing day. I brought out my book of color, published in 1980 , printed in the Netherlands. Quality printing! It is a great book and was nearly stolen from me by Erik's Montessori teacher. She stamped it as "Theirs" on the inside cover. I got it back when the school closed and she went back to texas where she belongs. 

The book is packed full of what colors elicit, how they work together, what colors heal and what maybe helped in the "vibe" world . Orange did not have a name until the seventeenth century- has always had self esteem   issues.  Not an especially beloved color, considered the "understudy" and now we all have an allergic reaction I reckon. Due to the orange smear in the white house.

MLK day tomorrow, I will stay in because I must perfect my less than healthful habits, and  will watch on my Mac all  that goes on out there .

Did I ever show you my dandy low vision key board with light? I must show you- It is such a prize! AND it is taxi cab yellow- a cheerful color-  a helpful color! The coat I ordered is yellow so that I will be seen on the road , glowing in the dark.

 Now you probably want one, too. 

Pop on over to Allison's Blog post today for a very good synopsis of shenanigans by  the orange  president of Venezuela.  Always right on the nose with her keen awareness, our Allison .