the strategy of destruction

The tactic of distruction in 2017

Communicate throught the social media

Write short lines (less then 140 signs) in what you talk full bullshit.
Do not react on any response

The ones who laugh about it, will spread your words on parties and in the pub, when they need to tell a good joke.
The people who take it serious, will be laughed away by the laughers. And they will say, it is just a joke

Take your decisions, without listening to any advice of whoever.  Tell yourself 1.000 times that you are the greatest.  In fact you can't be, because Muhammed Ali, he rest in peace, was the greatest!

Label everyone who critisize your actions as spreaders of fake news.  Make your own fake news to the only thing you believe in.

Populism, world wide, brings only disasters.  Look to the Brexit, look to what happens in the USA, or in Catalonia.

It is time that people step from their podest, and realize that no one is better then any other. We are all human people.  Let's help eachother out of this sinking ship. Fix it, be alert. Do not allow people around you to destruct things.  In the bus, in the street, in politics.  

the 2nd han(d)s coat

Here the short story of the 2nd hand coat

Or, if you prefer, the story of the photographer

Who knows me, knows that I like photography
And who knows me , knows as well that I do not like when others are hurt. No matter animal or human.

It was beautiful weather today, and I decided for a short walk. I read that there was a 'garage sale', this sunday, not so far away from here, and I made my walk to it. As expected, it was very crowded and, at the sunny side, very warm.

I walked, and, in a second nature, I wear my camera with me, ready to shoot. 
My eye and my lense were caught by a fur coat for sale.  A lady looked at it, smiled at me and said, it is much too hot for that. I smiled back and said, that I only like fur at animals. She smiled, politely, and I took a few steps backward, to take a photo of this.

Not the best shot, but, it was made and I had a good feeling with it.
Other then the salesman.  He came out of his chair (wow!) yelled loud at me, that I did  scare away his customers, and that he wanted money from me if I do it again.  I raised my eyebrows, and told him that I like his humor, and that people decide theirselves what to buy or not, and not me.  The man became red as a tomato, and he started to tell me words in a language that I can not understand and he said that he would call the police in.  I said to him, do so.  While waiting I will stroll over the market, and I return here later.

I heared a laughter behind me. The woman who not soled the fur had come to see what the uproar was.  She said to the man. Yes, please do call the police. Else I might do so, for you are selling bad immitated fur for the price of real.

It was a beautiful, sunny day. And I got smiles from a nice stranger. And an phot. And a blog.
And my cold disappears through the sun.

stop hate!

Here below is a piece of poetry (ahem) that I posted at facebook, and what, at this moment is fitting for me exactly how things are going.

There are people, politicians (or so called ones), that have no other option then drifting people out of each other. They preach and promote hate, and then stand up as the solver of the problems that they made by themselves.

I confess guilty. I am doing such as well. At the moment that someone is promoting hate, or discrimination, on race, sex, or whatever, then I get furious. I react sometimes more fanatic then I want to. I promise myself, here again, that I will take care, and try to be a bit more kind.  But how can I be kind to a racist or a war maker?

The first, impulsive, reaction, when people act like this (no go.ers) is, that I want to kick them away. I need no racists, I need no nazis, go away!!!
But that reaction is wrong. It is understandable, but it is wrong!

I want to talk with people. I want them to listen to my different view. I want to talk with them about our different visions. Because only when we understand each other, when we talk, we have the chance that our opinion changes and that we come closer to each other.  No, I will NOT come closer to discrimination, NEVER!!!, but only with talking we can understand each other.

I try better, and I do succeed in this attitude better. I do not run away so easy anymore, and now the things are turning around, in that the others run away.  Why?  Because I keep on telling them that I see things different. Becauee I keep on telling them that I like them to listen to my side of the story. Just listening, more I do not ask. Just listening, to try to understand each other.
Now they wont, they don't and they run away, with saying, I hate it, that you constantly attack our leader (as if they personally know him, as if he can not defend himself).  Well, yes, it is an attack on HIM, but it is trying to let YOU understand why I think that he is no good!  And if you don't want to hear that, if you continue in defending someone wiho is racistic, and continueously discriminating people who think different, then you are not a bit better.

I am allergic for the line... I am not a racist, but.... I am not against foreigners, but...
Well?  You are against or not!  No compromises!
 Here below my facebook posting.  The person involved did not only unfriend me, but blocked me, so that she can not read my opinion anywhere. So fast a friendship can switch to hate.

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oh oh...... someone could not stand my critical notes at Agent Orange, and punished me with a block. I think that is the wrong way to try to learn to understand eachother. One racistic supporter left at tle list. I still can not understand why they not want to talk. Scared? I think so.

Thank you, Agent Orange, you drifted another couple of people out of each other, you fool. It won't help you, but I feel sorry for your loyal follower, who has to end up a friendship. You s.ck, orange one!

Breakfast in America

An imaginary story

All persons are fiction. Any relation to real persons is made on purpose, and exactly meant to be referring to that person.

Good morning Melonia

Good morning Agent Orange

(from now on Melon is M. and Agent Orange is a 0 (as in zero)

O - How often should I say you, that you should greet ME first?  I guess you like the whip, today it are 30.
M - thank you, for your generousity, dear husband.

O - Is breakfast ready?

M - in a minute, my dear, I was watching the news on tv and ...
O - What the F??? You were watching TV??  You know it is breakfast first in this house as well as everywhere in my towers, you stoopid thing!

M - I am so sorry, my leader, but something very horrible
O - you are not listening, do you?  Breakfast. NOW!  Else there will be no spanking, but hair pulling
M - oh nooooo, noo,  not that, but the news was so shocking, I think you should
O - BREAKFAST FIRST!!!

Melonia dribbles to the kitchen, brings the horrible man his toast and coffee

O - Grrrrrr.... Illie!  Look at this coffee!  It is black!  You know I HATE black!
M - hands over the milk, shaking with her hands

Breakfast is eaten in silence.  M reads the news, at her tablet.  0 writes a tweet about fake news.

And an hour later, the zero asks his Melonia, what she has been talking about, what horrible thing happened.  M tells about a shoot out in Las Vegas.

The orange zero mumbles, M, can you hand over me the book twitter for dumies?  I need it to please my fans.

M hands over the book. It looks like it has been used many times.  The tweet appears.  Together we unite. Sorry folks for what happened. Well done safety people.

0 leans back.
Now, Mellie,  bring on the whip and bend over the desk.

An hour later, the big 0 surprises his lady.

Melonia, darling, how about a visit to Las Vegas, in two days?  My fans are waiting!

Blind or coward

It happens again.

I involved myself in a political discussion.  Someone who was whining about that someone was not nice to the FLOTUS..  And I reacted harsh. Because I think tht you not need to feel sorry for a racist. And her husband is. And as long as she not takes distance, she is as well.

So, I wrote that, it was a bit off topic, but appearantly it hit some strings. Maybe I got emotional and unintentionally offended the writer.  Still, I stand to every word that I wrote. Okay, I am not the most tactical writer, sometimes, but I stand for my things and against racists!
Put a sign, that you are NOT one of them, and I respect it. But when you support racistst, in no matter what way, you are not a person that I like to eat a pint of beer with (let's see who really reads my ranting, lol)
And I wonder how fair it is to tell your own opinion, and when another disagrees, you just start snifffing your nose and walk away? Is that how we learn to respect each other?

I do not go so far that I delete people from 'my 'facebook list'  People are always allowed to discuss with me.  But when people put up a subject, and then all the sudden prefer to walk away (taking a time out, or really leave my friends' circle), then I won't stop them.

I do not think it is coincidental, that it happened today (again). I just think it is unfair,  when you stand for a point, and you upset people (me!), and then say, okay, I can't handle this, it is too much.

Good. Your choice. If you want to fly like an Eagle, then do so. you are always welcome to land at my planet. And if you hit a ball, I might return it again.  There is simply no place for hate, at this planet! :)

Oh, and other than that.  I saw the person that gave the thunbs up for the whining.  Typical! I wonder when that person starts running away?