It’s a beautiful,
blue skied day,
the air has,
a bit,
of a bite.
The Habs,
won last night,
close game,
but,
they beat,
Boston,
uh huh,
that’s right,
the Stanley Cup Champions,
in Boston,
2-1,
played their,
hearts and guts,
out.
I’m proud:-)
I’ve been busy,
at the bookstore,
not really,
good busy,
waste of time,
non-productive,
busy.
Retribution for,
a nice vacation,
I guess <sigh>
The one thing,
I had a chance to do,
yesterday,
was read quite a bit,
of the manuscript.
It is a pleasure,
to read.
Not only because,
it is well-written,
but,
because,
Kropotkin,
had a truly,
inspiring life.
Born a Russian Prince,
his father ‘owned’
over 1200 souls,
which is how,
they referred,
to serfs,
in Tsarist Russia,
he gave it all up,
to become,
a man who lived,
for principle,
whose aspirations,
were a world of equality,
for all of ‘mankind’.
He was imprisoned,
many times,
lived in poverty,
and often ill health,
but,
he never betrayed,
his ideals,
his principles,
a brilliant,
talented man,
whose life is truly,
an exemplary one.
A never surrender,
never give up,
kind of a guy.
Wow,
so that’s what,
I’ve been reading.
Later girls,
BB