Steadfast

We do our work with happy hearts. We will not be bullied, and we will not back down. Creator put us on this Mother Earth, and our simple steadfast survival is proof that we are wanted. We have joy as we continue.

New Blossoms on a strong long vine

Each day is a new mystery, full of wonder and surprise. I walk this city, always surprised at how tough Mother nature refuses to die under concrete. Jewish law is upheld in our lovely little borough, and Irish, south american, Hindu and south east asian, caribbean and african neighbors- we all live here together in what will always be Indigenous territory. My child planted tomatoes from the seeds on his dinner plate. He watered them every day at the kitchen window, saying: "I love you tomatoes! grow! grow!!" Now the yellow blossoms are bearing gorgeous red fruit for our dinner plate again. Each fruit having new seeds for new vines. They are continuing like we do, on and on into the mysterious new evening and our seed dreams of tomorrow. I have been blessed to know brilliant scientists, and brilliant farmers both, singing brilliant songs as we continue into all the good that is to be.

Mike Pahios, Presente!

Mike Pahios, Presente! It has been 6 years, and I will never find another Graphics man like you, or a true blue friend to humanity. Who other than you takes a vacation to go and ease human suffering? A man with such a heart- it is cruel irony that your heart could ever stop. Presente.