We will try... again...

 I hope... I dream ... I reach for the stars...

I am despaired... I have nightmares... stars are 

dimmed ...

Yesterday I did not want to write... Nothing to 

report... nothing for value... all was fake... all was 

hollow...

Today the sun is up... Today I hope again... 

Yesterday he ruled the space... grabbed the pussy...

Today she owned back her pussy ...

He was vulgar...

She is always nice and cultured ... 

She just wanted her pussy back ...

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Lemmings Triumph... They Always Do...

                                                                                                            I came across the word lemmings... and I check the dictionary for an exact meaning... 

The word refers to a "small rodent, usually found in or near the Arctic in tundra bioms."
It also refers to an individual who lacks individuality and lives as an obscure part of the crowd... The person lacks originality... It, like the rodent, follows the crowd and lives happily ever after... always burrowed in the crowd... unconsciously following the daily routine and always yearning to be teacher's pet...

In this tumultuous NEW WORLD ORDER... Maybe it is not a bad thing to be just a lemming and avoid the dangers of conflicts...

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Théâtre de l'absurde... The Theatre of the Absurd 
After all,

The World is a Stage...

 Albert Camus's philosophy that life is inherently without meaning, as illustrated in his work The Myth of Sisyphus... and that's where religion intrudes in human consciousness...
The fear of the unknown, life after death... The search for meaning, our conscious and unconscious acts in everyday life... essentially is the enactment of Camus' Myth, the curse of the First Sin... 
In search of meaning... and happiness... some will call it fulfillment... yet others our calling... and yet others devotion and salvation... and spirituality... and human aspiration to EARN MORE, to dominate and have MORE POWER, the constant struggle to become part of the Middle Class - whatever fuck that is - and continue to clime up and up and up to the One Per-Cent and MORE and MORE and MORE...
Eternally raising the bar... lifting the rock to the top of the hill... and yet see it roll back... The futility and void of meaning... the meaninglessness... the absurdity... the frivolous idleness of our actions and thoughts and wars...                                                             The rhetoric... The usurpation... killings... and the riches of the 1%... and the misery of the 99... The myth of Sisyphus...The waiting for Godot... and the Impossible Dream...

***

The Rolling Stone...

The futility of our actions... left right or the middle... with the system... opposing the status quo... Supporting the rulers or the opposition, whoever and whatever they are...

Is essential the theatre of the Absurd that we are living in...

Soon there will be a NEW WORLD ORDER... Globalization and the Tech Revolution are ushering in a new era of absurdity... New election... new leaders... and more of the same and more of the old...

We will always yearn for the GOOD OLD DAYS... We will always wait for the Godot... BUT IT WILL NEVER COME...  

It will haunt us like the IMPOSSIBLE DREAM of Man of La Mancha... as painted by Pablo Picasso and immortalized by the lyrics of Joe Darion...

To dream the impossible dream ...To fight the unbeatable foe...To bear with unbearable sorrow... To run where the brave dare not go
To right the unrightable wrong... To love pure and chaste from afar... To try when your arms are too weary... To reach the unreachable star

This is my quest
To follow that star
No matter how hopeless
No matter how far

To fight for the right
Without question or pause
To be willing to march into Hell
For a heavenly cause

And I know if I'll only be true
To this glorious quest
That my heart will lie peaceful and calm
When I'm laid to my rest

And the world will be better for this
That one man, scorned and covered with scars
Still strove with his last ounce of courage
To reach the unreachable star

                                 *** 

The term, The Theatre of the Absurd,  was coined by the critic Martin Esslin, who made it the title of a book on the subject first published in 1961 and in two later revised editions; the third and final edition appeared in 2004 (in paperback with a new foreword by the author).  In the first edition of The Theatre of the Absurd, Esslin saw the work of these playwrights - like Edward Albee, Samuel Becket, Eugene Ionesco, Harold Pinter Arthur Adamov, Vaclav Havel, to name just a few -  as giving artistic meaning to Albert Camus's philosophy that life is inherently without meaning, as illustrated in his work The Myth of Sisyphus.  One of the more popularized play will be Becket's Waiting for Godot...    The story line revolves around two seemingly homeless men waiting for someone or something named Godot. Vladimir and Estragon wait near a tree on a barren stretch of road, inhabiting a drama spun from their own consciousness. The result is a comical wordplay of poetry, dreamscapes, and nonsense, which has been interpreted as a somber summation of mankind's inexhaustible search for meaning.

After all, the World is indeed a Stage... and a 
New World Order will dawn upon us soon...

GOOD LUCK TO US ALL

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Scene 1, Act 1...

Just 8 men own same wealth as half the world Published:  16 January 2017 Eight men own the same wealth as the 3.6 billion people who make up the poorest half of humanity, according to a new report published by Oxfam today to mark the annual meeting of political and business leaders in Davos. The men -- Bill Gates, Warren Buffett, Carlos Slim, Jeff Bezos, Mark Zuckerberg, Amancio Ortega, Larry Ellison and Michael Bloomberg -- are collectively worth $426 billion, the anti-poverty group said on Sunday. “It is obscene for so much wealth to be held in the hands of so few when 1 in 10 people survive on less than $2 a day.  Inequality is trapping hundreds of millions in poverty; it is fracturing our societies and undermining democracy.   “Across the world, people are being left behind. Their wages are stagnating yet corporate bosses take home million dollar bonuses; their health and education services are cut while corporations and the super-rich dodge their taxes; their voices are ignored as governments sing to the tune of big business and a wealthy elite.” "Such dramatic inequality is trapping millions in poverty, fracturing our societies, and poisoning our politics," said Paul O'Brien, Oxfam America's Vice President for Policy and Campaigns.

Indeed it is obscene... and blasphemous...

No one... neither the Pope, nor the Bishops... nor the 

Anglicans... nor the all Christian leaders... hypocritical church 

goers... Evangelicals... all the people full of family values...

No one... neither the Islamic Imams... nor their bastard - ISIS...

nor mainstream Islams... nor the Islamic Radical Jihadists...

No one... The Dali Lama... Buddhists... Hindus... Sikhs... 

Absolutely no one protested... raised their voice... for the vile 

reality... that 8 men possess more than 3.6 billion people...

And God look down... and God was disgusted with his, or 

maybe her, creation...

***

They say,

North Americans are so funny that they cannot pronounce a word in their own language. They say 'ass' for 'arse'... because they think they are entitled to everything...

Ass is a synonym for Donkey. Poor Donkey!

He is a Swiss artist... Olaf Breuning...
This piece is titled; "Mr. Hand, Mrs. Ass, Mrs. Knee, Mr. Foot" produced in 2004...
Even in art the sexist division... the gender bias rules...
The are is disgustingly sexist... and the title attests to it...
It is very easy to objectify females and their body parts... 
Don't males have body parts too...?

Why strip females... and cover up the males...?

Abhorrent... Disgusting... "Pussy grabbing" ignorance...

***

Some days I hope... 

Some days I despair...

Nothing changes ... 

Sisyphus will roll the rock up ... Forever ...

Eternally ... 

Futility will rule ... always ...

But we will try ... only by chance things just may change ... for the better ... 

We will try ...