Or anyone else’s either.
Maine, September 2014
The root of the trouble
“I was raised by wolves,” I said.
“Well, not exactly,” she said. (She respects wolves.)
“You were raised by people you could not trust to know about things, so even if they were right some of the time, you had no way of knowing it.”
That explains why life so often feels like groping around in the dark.
You can get some bruises that way.
I am glad I lived long enough to see this.
Tis better to remain silent and be thought a fool, than to speak and remove all doubt.
The instinctual shortcut that we take when we have “too much information” is to engage with it selectively, picking out the parts we like and ignoring the remainder, making allies of those who have made the same choices and enemies of the rest.
“The Signal and the Noise” by Nate Silver
Life is too big to fit through the intertubes.
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Pu’uhonua O Honaunau, April 24, 2013
Ka Lae, April 24, 2013
Honu, ‘Ai’Opio Fishpond, Kaloko-Honokohau National Park, April 21, 2013
Rebel XIII 
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