Tonight Of All Nights

 It's here. This very night is the one we all should dread. Everyone knows it's coming. Everyone dreads the arrival but yet, here it is. The move the clocks forward one hour to initiate 'daylight savings time'. Is anyone fooled into believing that we "save" any time whatsoever by pushing the clocks ahead one hour? No, no one is fooled with the possible exception of folk that live in Texas and probably Alabama and Mississippi. The day will contain the very same 24 hours that the day contained prior to the illusion that is 'daylight savings time'. Earth will still orbit the sun, daylight gets longer as our Planet shifts on it's axis to elongate the tilt of the Earth in the northern hemisphere, and thus any day seems to be longer but the passage of time remains the exact very same as before the sun begins it's annual sojourn into the northern realms. You see this is all a heinous plot and conspiracy to jerk your body clocks around so that you really aren't paying too much attention to anything the politicals do. Or bankers. Or any of the corporate overlords that actually rule Planet Earth. Even the politicals bow and scrape before the corporate overlords. We the people are doomed as doomed can be I must say. So as we begin the annual springtime saunter into dumb ass and herd-like submission to the time lords desire to see the human condition deteriorate submissively, well good luck with that. In about two weeks time we all should be adjusted to the minimally invasive switch to daylight savings time and discover rather sheepishly that there still isn't enough hours in any day to get the things done you've committed to getting done while under the impression that switching to daylight savings time is a good thing. It's not. So and as things turn out, ain't not about a gaddanged thing can be done about any of it. Oh well and now we move on to what really matters and that would be the machine art of which if there weren't any machine art our world would be a much bleaker place to live. Bleaker? Hmmm...that doesn't sound right. Oh hell, who cares...

tree by a sea and of course, trees matter -

surrealistic musical instrument -

that violin is on the fly...get it? that's a music joke. not a very good music joke but a joke nonetheless. :]