I haven't been very good at sharing lately.  I am heading out the door in a couple of hours to venture forth in what some call summer vacation. I am not sure I think for me it's part vacation but even more the need to take care of business. That is a reality. My life's business and hopefully it all will prove beneficial to my earning a living business.  My Aunt passed away last month. Aunt Sue from Boston. She carved that Monkey I have been using to represent me here in this blog/journal. She did that maybe back in the 1940's I had hoped to see her once more in her nursing home but as a life coincidence the day I purchased tickets for my trip was the day she passed away. She was 92. She was a fighter. She walked up those 4 flights of stairs to her apartment on Silver Place overlooking the Charles River everyday up till her stroke last year. 91 years old 4 flights of stairs. She was a former art teacher, very creative loved nature and all things ecology as well as Democratic always railing against the Republicans. I wonder if any of my cousins saved her apartment door.... but it's very late now. My alarm is supposed to go off to wake me up for the cab ride to the airport in 2 hours and 15 minutes..   I just wanted to say hello and goodbye. It's been very hard to find the time to share any point of views.   The only solution to the world's problems to my mind is breaking through the surface tension of our lives to begin to live connected and united to Life. I know that may seem abstract I think it is very real right now I am not capable of sharing much more than I am alive. Life is one, we can't live with a hotheaded sense of Justice and Morality so strong, that we will destroy other people to attain any noble goal...example Israel, Hezbollah. That is all a crime over there. Sad blindness. Frightening.  It's your family you destroy. God is not on your side. Drop your weapons and move away from your pompous and deadly rhetoric, your leadership is worthless, you destroy your own people.  Good Night. Hopefully I will one day have the time to talk if I ever have something to say.        Guy Meyer, Jr.                   July 17, 2006         San Anselmo, California               guy@lifesignsphoto.com