A Russian Observant Windows…
The Russia I live now in is almost exactly like the world I grew up in as a child in the U.S.A. and that should tell you a lot. But it seems as I get older, less and less people would/will understand what I mean, by what I just said… Too many in America do
Last night it rained and it rained so hard that our roads washed out. I walked around and looked at things this morning and see that there is no way that I can get the car out of our spot in the village, until I do some filling of holes, deep holes. Then I remembered
Physicist for War and Profit by John Stanton “Most Americans apply a yardstick to America’s actions which is very different than the yardstick they apply to Russia’s actions. Whenever their bias in favor of their own nation gets into conflict with the truth, the odds are that the bias will prevail. As a result of
Sometimes I carry a cup of coffee with me as Boza and I take our first walk of the day. It was 3:30 a.m. and the sun was just starting to peak over the horizon. The fog disliked the sun and ran away to hide and after awhile, it had hidden well enough to see
Every week I make a half day trip to the Big Village (Сараях) and I try to make that one trip. I have a standing order for four cases of dog food for Boza at the local pet store, I go to Magnet grocery store for me, stop at the pie kiosk for goodies to
Sveta hinted to me, maybe trying to dry some wild strawberries for her and her mother, to use in tea. Since Sveta will not be here in the village until way after strawberry season ends and cannot get her own. Therefore, Boza and I went out around noon today, after nailing the door shut on
At two a.m. I was woke from a dream and I was dreaming about a small boy who had climbed the bell tower in the village and was ringing the bell. It was olden days and he was ringing the bell out of fear. Fear of being murdered as some of his friends and staff
I have been saying for years right here on this blog, “Look in the mirror!” I have said it a hundred times with the actions I see coming out of the USA… I will say it again, “Look in the mirror!” Stand there and stare in the mirror and see what needs to be fixed
I finally caught a pretty fair image of Mr. Hawk or is it a, “Mrs. hawk?” All I know is that it lives alone for right now and I have not see another like it anywhere near by. We have dozen of other types of smaller hawks and at least seven huge Brown Russian Eagles,
Whether it is true or propaganda to push agendas. The west is coming apart at the seams and it looks to be very “Wild West” and “O.K. Corral” as appetizers for all. Either way it is wrong and sad… Have a good time as you look over your shoulder to see who is getting ready