<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687</id><updated>2024-09-16T10:59:41.273-07:00</updated><category term="The Geist Chronicles"/><category term="#hearingaid #glasses #witlesswonder"/><category term="#web20"/><category term="quality"/><category term="web 2.0"/><title type='text'>.:Out of Chaos:.</title><subtitle type='html'>Blatherings of a Mead. As my dad does research on the family geneology, I find that blathering is a Mead family trait... cool. ::Topics:: fatherhood, global social concerns, copyright, spirituality, searching for Truth ::                .:: my content is in BLUE other sourced content in BLACK ::.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default?alt=atom'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default?alt=atom&amp;start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-6694705996385956350</id><published>2017-07-15T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2019-01-09T13:24:47.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2017 Guzzi Road Road Trip</title><summary type="text">Ride Report. Summer 2017. Bike, 2014 Moto Guzzi Stelvio. Total miles, 5,148. Days on road, 15.

Why go?

I am now in my 50th year on this planet. I had in that time a child, failed relationships/marriage and in a life that seems distant from what I had in mind years ago. It had been a long time since I had an adventure like I used to. I needed an adventure.

I had spent my twenties adventuring. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/6694705996385956350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/6694705996385956350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/6694705996385956350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/6694705996385956350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2017/07/2017-guzzi-road-road-trip.html' title='2017 Guzzi Road Road Trip'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-176265732040790350</id><published>2016-09-18T13:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-09-18T13:22:45.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What?</title><summary type="text">Oh that.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/176265732040790350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/176265732040790350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/176265732040790350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/176265732040790350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2016/09/what.html' title='What?'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-7885958923707983300</id><published>2016-09-12T14:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-09-12T14:01:09.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pascal&amp;#39;s approach</title><summary type="text">The 17th&amp;nbsp;century philosopher Blaise Pascal,&amp;nbsp;it seems, the French thinker had a knack for psychology. As&amp;nbsp;Brain Pickings&amp;nbsp;points out, Pascal set out the most effective way to get someone to change their mind, centuries before there was any formal study of persuasion:When we wish to correct with advantage, and to show another that he errs, we must notice from what side he views </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/7885958923707983300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/7885958923707983300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/7885958923707983300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/7885958923707983300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2016/09/pascal-approach.html' title='Pascal&amp;#39;s approach'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-817651401854053104</id><published>2016-07-18T10:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-07-18T10:17:11.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red this</title><summary type="text">“… And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.”― Haruki MurakamiStormsTransitionsMoments&amp;nbsp;Memento MoriDawns</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/817651401854053104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/817651401854053104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/817651401854053104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/817651401854053104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2016/07/red-this.html' title='Red this'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-3160962566944055326</id><published>2016-07-06T10:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-07-06T10:33:38.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Found - knowledge ... Appears lost</title><summary type="text">In reading (scanning rapidly really) I came across this::&quot;In many large ways, it’s almost as if we have collectively stopped planning for the future. Instead, we all just sort of bounce along in the present, caught in the headlights of a tomorrow pushed by a few large corporations and shaped by the inescapable logic of hyper-efficiency — a future heading straight for us. It’s not just future </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/3160962566944055326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/3160962566944055326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/3160962566944055326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/3160962566944055326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2016/07/found-knowledge-appears-lost.html' title='Found - knowledge ... Appears lost'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-5702281011565595952</id><published>2016-03-08T10:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-03-08T10:10:58.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What did I forget?</title><summary type="text">What?&amp;nbsp;Huh?&amp;nbsp;Oh- I forgot my hearing aids.&amp;nbsp;When one finally has tools that aid in the ability to interact and cognate and ingest the environment one sits in- and then does not have access to said tools for a day... Well, dang.&amp;nbsp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/5702281011565595952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/5702281011565595952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/5702281011565595952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/5702281011565595952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2016/03/what-did-i-forget.html' title='What did I forget?'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-7852629624762610401</id><published>2016-01-13T12:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2016-01-13T12:50:02.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dream does not make it so</title><summary type="text">You have have to have a dream yes.You have to take action on the plan to make it so.Or not.&amp;nbsp;Can&#39;t just sit there -</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/7852629624762610401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/7852629624762610401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/7852629624762610401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/7852629624762610401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2016/01/a-dream-does-not-make-it-so.html' title='A dream does not make it so'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ2WgWfp5X-z-MJYdnMRsMlNUoHIGNsJtK9fpBpShYhjG8mvKEwmsTvIHfal5P8hgHvH4AVE3RXmSEyI8forPkZHEHO8HL-6Cu_HYSXW53sM5z-24g3s7LKfUqaUFqnV9skhTn_A/s72-c/blogger-image-680525442.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-4898018235149082124</id><published>2015-08-04T09:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2015-08-04T09:45:04.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That motorcycle death on the highway was not me</title><summary type="text">It was near the town of my surname and it was a bike yet the dent in the car was not of my making nor the blood on the highway. The bagger was not my AdvTourBeast it was someone else&#39;s loved one.People die. Liz Majors, a friend of mine, died at that same spot years ago when she got run over hard from behind. People die but today was not my time.The Souix say, long ago perhaps, but some of warrior</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/4898018235149082124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/4898018235149082124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/4898018235149082124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/4898018235149082124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2015/08/that-motorcycle-death-on-highway-was.html' title='That motorcycle death on the highway was not me'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-2076272077326027967</id><published>2015-06-17T07:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2015-06-17T07:58:36.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes on Geisting</title><summary type="text">geist
	
	
	
	
	The human mind cannot be absolutely destroyed with the human body, but there is some part of it which remains eternal. —Benedict de Spinoza, Ethics
	
	
	
	
	
	An electron does not orbit a nuetron it hovers it vibrates at a state of possibility until it is observed and the wave form collapses. Likewise we humans vibrate in a state of &#39;expected&#39; existence and in my case my vibration </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/2076272077326027967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/2076272077326027967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/2076272077326027967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/2076272077326027967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2015/06/notes-on-geisting.html' title='Notes on Geisting'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-6296985111869519059</id><published>2015-05-14T12:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2015-05-14T12:02:26.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our backyard chicken catch and eat mice</title><summary type="text">You just gotta remember that chickens are just the living descendants of the T-Rex. &amp;nbsp;Anything smaller than them and not quicker than them is fair game to be eaten by them. &amp;nbsp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/6296985111869519059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/6296985111869519059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/6296985111869519059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/6296985111869519059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2015/05/our-backyard-chicken-catch-and-eat-mice.html' title='Our backyard chicken catch and eat mice'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-7596859185029889462</id><published>2015-05-08T10:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2015-05-08T10:26:17.514-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="#hearingaid #glasses #witlesswonder"/><title type='text'>To hear or not to hear - what was the question ?</title><summary type="text">#Beltone :: pretty cool how I can turn them off from my phone or adjust between &#39;reataurant&#39; &#39;normal&#39; and &#39;boost&#39; modes that have been tailored for my particular pair of ears. I am deaf in the three highest tones. Midrange is degraded and bass is fine but the high end tones really give distinction and with out them- it&#39;s more challenging to hear every day. Hearing aids.What would life be like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/7596859185029889462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/7596859185029889462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/7596859185029889462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/7596859185029889462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2015/05/to-hear-or-not-to-hear-what-was-question.html' title='To hear or not to hear - what was the question ?'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-2979758815630341624</id><published>2015-01-02T08:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2015-01-02T08:16:01.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>every body is doing it</title><summary type="text">happy new year 2015

everybody is doing it

saying this

well .. they were

yesterday</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/2979758815630341624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/2979758815630341624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/2979758815630341624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/2979758815630341624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2015/01/every-body-is-doing-it.html' title='every body is doing it'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-1617296747382359482</id><published>2014-11-19T10:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-11-19T10:08:36.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for King Arthur</title><summary type="text">Sometimes, sitting in a downtown city high rise office, don&#39;t you just get an urge?To go into the mists in search of King Arthor&amp;nbsp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/1617296747382359482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/1617296747382359482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/1617296747382359482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/1617296747382359482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/11/looking-for-king-arthur.html' title='Looking for King Arthur'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmVejgJ9MMLACmGhDUKcjO-YwCGgn2i4sH2OiK5NRA9S0zYbQdLBtKIvAbFsNeGQFFf7lshVpQLoJHbh64cMobhPXn-cHGAR0wHMin-LyjxMgWQ_Swfi-wzH4oAo4X-YMh_FS-pA/s72-c/blogger-image-1109533845.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-8972696564036406297</id><published>2014-09-17T12:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-09-17T12:16:39.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Sally cat</title><summary type="text">Once they where kittens&amp;nbsp;Then the sisters becameCatsOver time they in thirteen years&amp;nbsp;Never left the house&amp;nbsp;Oh a vet visit here or thereNow&amp;nbsp;The one by my hand&amp;nbsp;Sleeps forever more&amp;nbsp;Under the maple treeAndThe circle of life&amp;nbsp;Rolls on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/8972696564036406297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/8972696564036406297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/8972696564036406297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/8972696564036406297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/09/rip-sally-cat.html' title='RIP Sally cat'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQCkTWovsbCMPnSdyNdgVc4ly8DhkPsWIwoeQ6eNrIGpWHtv2xQsHyFFpUS6cE7bTWMKomaas0hPoMC0eLnppFJiWlxctZKaKxJ6Fj9IkqNAPqUEeQVvqmn0-fWvCawAmKolAIpg/s72-c/blogger-image-27666904.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-6307868916862427725</id><published>2014-09-12T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-09-12T10:05:31.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>History ties us</title><summary type="text">My wife and I both are from this region of Vermont and that pleases us both. One of Melissa&#39;s ancestors escaped from Indian capture during revolutionary war times by ice skating down lake Champlain. One of my ancestors built this chapel in Middlebury.Our daughters first real visit about the state barely covered the list of places for her second &amp;nbsp;trip to where our history is.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/6307868916862427725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/6307868916862427725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/6307868916862427725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/6307868916862427725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/09/history-ties-us.html' title='History ties us'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizMrAdzSoQol6Oh6iXN6-D4lcof2e7YJg4Ru6_IS-U-I2EktCIxpE6gsA9nCWv4h_GVB0vPy-eZCIueNNzL4iHEWSGmqy9p7th_g8Hv9JLstz5SlLLWq-nBIiYNyrXWw4eg3Wg8A/s72-c/blogger-image-690375755.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-8974014496514304133</id><published>2014-07-31T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-07-31T13:43:38.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poem from a porch watching a storm roll over</title><summary type="text">





rain on a lake

in vermont

there is a sound, symphonic
rising enveloping random jazz
there is a smell, wafting rich life
soil leaves acrid thunder
there is a feeling, home
green mountains and the place where
lives entwine deeper than memory

in vermont

rain on a lake




</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/8974014496514304133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/8974014496514304133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/8974014496514304133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/8974014496514304133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/07/poem-from-porch-watching-storm-roll-over.html' title='poem from a porch watching a storm roll over'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-6209611448898998037</id><published>2014-04-17T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-04-17T09:03:23.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>improvised meatloaf  - eye-t-alien</title><summary type="text">it was good

one package of ground Italian sausage
one package of about a pound of beef
one medium yellow onion
one package of pre cut mushrooms
about a cup or less of Italian parsley
one medium idaho potato
one egg
about a cup of shredded romano cheese
a teaspoon of diced / minced garlic
dash of rosemary and sesame seeds
olive oil and butter for pre singing the flavors
6 oz can of Italian&amp;nbsp; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/6209611448898998037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/6209611448898998037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/6209611448898998037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/6209611448898998037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/04/improvised-meatloaf-eye-t-alien.html' title='improvised meatloaf  - eye-t-alien'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-7210733877360118355</id><published>2014-04-07T05:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-04-07T05:53:32.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chickens</title><summary type="text">we have 6 baby chicks in the housethe dog kennel makes a nice cage to keep the box inside ofthe dog is confused - why did you put squeeky toys IN&amp;nbsp;and keep me OUT?the cats are jealouswhy do THEY get a heat lamp?we have 6 baby chicks in the house</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/7210733877360118355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/7210733877360118355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/7210733877360118355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/7210733877360118355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/04/chickens.html' title='chickens'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-335515305188537101</id><published>2014-04-04T11:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-04-04T11:35:11.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get out</title><summary type="text">Sometimes one just needs to alter a routine so that it is not a routine and keep the human interactions mixed up for dynamic spice of life ....... Aka go to a coffee shop for lunch sandwich coffee and read a book (post some blog updates)&amp;nbsp;Try it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/335515305188537101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/335515305188537101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/335515305188537101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/335515305188537101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/04/get-out.html' title='Get out'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-5237047832610038632</id><published>2014-04-02T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-04-02T15:21:42.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is</title><summary type="text">is blogging existentialistic or nihilistic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/5237047832610038632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/5237047832610038632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/5237047832610038632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/5237047832610038632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/04/is.html' title='is'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-4120257292491053591</id><published>2014-04-02T07:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-04-02T07:49:48.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>letters</title><summary type="text">the word anglethe word angelright?so different, so far yet so little difference yet so much.words are nothing with out context. youknowwhenreadingabookandyoufindamisakethatthepublisherdidnotcatch and it makes you stop and&amp;nbsp;p a u s ewordslettersdamnto understand takes more than the ability to read or hear or listen or see or pass a test.to understand takes cognative powersthats kinda like a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/4120257292491053591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/4120257292491053591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/4120257292491053591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/4120257292491053591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/04/letters.html' title='letters'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-1162327724566142693</id><published>2014-03-27T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-03-28T08:55:57.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>technolgy makes us weaker</title><summary type="text">some people speculate that humans will be more dependent on technology and medicines and as a result ... weaker and more fragile ...

... how do we toughen up?

jedi training? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/1162327724566142693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/1162327724566142693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/1162327724566142693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/1162327724566142693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/03/some-people-speculate-that-humans-will.html' title='technolgy makes us weaker'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-1050256332268752360</id><published>2014-01-29T12:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2014-01-29T12:10:57.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The romans killed all the druids... why?</title><summary type="text">a video documentary talked about the romans needed to kill all the druids but why was it so important?

a statement about stonehenge and druids and the old peoples of the northern isles... is that they did not fear death

interesting ...

the I Ching

Chapter 74

(http://classics.mit.edu/Lao/taote.2.ii.html)1. The people do not fear death; to what purpose is it to 
(try to) frighten them with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/1050256332268752360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/1050256332268752360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/1050256332268752360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/1050256332268752360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/01/the-romans-killed-all-druids-why.html' title='The romans killed all the druids... why?'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-3269661863131406337</id><published>2014-01-23T15:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2014-01-23T15:31:26.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>growing to surviving becomes understanding to thriving </title><summary type="text">as a teenager we try we explore we fuck up we get bummed we get excited we succeed and we learn the most when we fail

did we learn

if we did not learn the most from fails we cycle in the wash we cycle in the chaos we cycle until we, if we, move on to the next level the next round the next stage

understanding

understanding is when one starts to choose based on cognitive process and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/3269661863131406337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/3269661863131406337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/3269661863131406337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/3269661863131406337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/01/growing-to-surviving-becomes.html' title='growing to surviving becomes understanding to thriving '/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9855687.post-2619349915198747224</id><published>2014-01-09T13:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-01-09T13:05:47.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To No</title><summary type="text">To paste a copied data drop damnit&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;... Oh Kay so I have to re type the thing - argMichel Foucault said &quot;... knowledge is socially constructed in order to maintain the power of the ruling class,&quot; (1975. Discipline and Punish. New York: Random House. p28,)So consider the idea of dumbing down of society even as information is more readily available it - the gnosis, is buried behind noise </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/feeds/2619349915198747224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9855687/2619349915198747224' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/2619349915198747224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9855687/posts/default/2619349915198747224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofmead.blogspot.com/2014/01/to-no.html' title='To No'/><author><name>houseofmead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09316578414779140164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>