March 2026
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There is always the desire to have things explained—to make sense of it all, even when it makes no sense and the fault lies with oneself. It is human nature to want an explanation. But so many things just don’t make sense, and so many others simply have no explanation. They just are. Sure, in…
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and the sound of a drum. It’s March 1, 2026and somewhere in a desertan oil field away, we marchwith tiny dronesand lizards with legs that roll on steel wheels and trackslaid as they move.Rommel was a Fox.Bush was not a burning one.But this trumps them all—for now,until it doesn’t and we leavewith destruction behind.Say it…
BB Grey--musings 