Monday, October 29, 2012

Read this if you are into Green Living!



Checking out at the store, the young cashier suggested to the older woman, that she should bring her own grocery bags because plastic bags weren't good for the environment.

The woman apologized and explained, "We didn't have this green thing back in my earlier days."

The young clerk responded, "That's our problem today. Your generation did not care enough to save our environment f
or future generations."

She was right -- our generation didn't have the green thing in its day.

Back then, we returned milk bottles, soda bottles and beer bottles to the store. The store sent them back to the plant to be washed and sterilized and refilled, so it could use the same bottles over and over. So they really were truly recycled.

But we didn't have the green thing back in our day.

Grocery stores bagged our groceries in brown paper bags, that we reused for numerous things, most memorable besides household garbage bags, was the use of brown paper bags as book covers for our schoolbooks. This was to ensure that public property, (the books provided for our use by the school) was not defaced by our scribblings. Then we were able to personalize our books on the brown paper bags.

But too bad we didn't do the green thing back then.

We walked up stairs, because we didn't have an escalator in every store and office building. We walked to the grocery store and didn't climb into a 300-horsepower machine every time we had to go two blocks.

But she was right. We didn't have the green thing in our day.

Back then, we washed the baby's diapers because we didn't have the throwaway kind. We dried clothes on a line, not in an energy-gobbling machine burning up 220 volts -- wind and solar power really did dry our clothes back in our early days. Kids got hand-me-down clothes from their brothers or sisters, not always brand-new clothing.

But that young lady is right; we didn't have the green thing back in our day.

Back then, we had one TV, or radio, in the house -- not a TV in every room. And the TV had a small screen the size of a handkerchief (remember them?), not a screen the size of the state of Montana. In the kitchen, we blended and stirred by hand because we didn't have electric machines to do everything for us. When we packaged a fragile item to send in the mail, we used wadded up old newspapers to cushion it, not Styrofoam or plastic bubble wrap. Back then, we didn't fire up an engine and burn gasoline just to cut the lawn. We used a push mower that ran on human power. We exercised by working so we didn't need to go to a health club to run on treadmills that operate on electricity.

But she's right; we didn't have the green thing back then.

We drank from a fountain when we were thirsty instead of using a cup or a plastic bottle every time we had a drink of water. We refilled writing pens with ink instead of buying a new pen, and we replaced the razor blades in a razor instead of throwing away the whole razor just because the blade got dull.

But we didn't have the green thing back then.

Back then, people took the streetcar or a bus and kids rode their bikes to school or walked instead of turning their moms into a 24-hour taxi service. We had one electrical outlet in a room, not an entire bank of sockets to power a dozen appliances. And we didn't need a computerized gadget to receive a signal beamed from satellites 23,000 miles out in space in order to find the nearest burger joint.

But isn't it sad the current generation laments how wasteful we old folks were just because we didn't have the green thing back then?

Please forward this on to another selfish old person who needs a lesson in conservation from a smartass young person.

We don't like being old in the first place, so it doesn't take much to piss us off.


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Friday, October 26, 2012

Love

Love is forever or not at all. It is the breath that stops your heart for a second, the wind steady at your sails. Swirling and shattering the deep abyss of your soul. Intertwined among the memorizes that lurk in the mind, Such are the succulent and overwhelming flavors of Spring and early summer! The warmth of an open fire place with wood crackling in the room. Radiated glow of a red hot wood stove, careful don't get burnt! Ultimate beauty of the early summer flowers like the purple that grows at the top of the chives. Green vines interned so deeply together it would kill them to be separated. Those stolen glances, the fulfilling, the mystery the intrigue.....

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

Though

Let today be the first day of the rest of your life, so go ahead make it great!

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Real as it Gets

I sit here and think about something that I did last night and how I am at times I am the most native man that ever lived. I am so self centered that I at times I do not even consider that life is not just what I make it but it is what the whole of everything accumulates to, the grand sum of all things compiled.
I hurt you I saw it for the very first time in 18 years last night. I was also more open to you last night than I have ever been. You have manged to crush and destroy every wall I had to protect myself. It took a long time (18 years) to completely bring me to an open arms point of view. I am sorry and I will start from today forward to be a better man. You made me want to be the man I used to be. And that has not happened in the longest time. I can illusion so much, I have a enormous ability to love and also to fool myself. I have no illusions about what I am and I can be to you so I am not fooling myself at all. But still I want to be good at what I am.
Here's to the most wonderful friendship I have ever had!
 And now 6 months later I know that You are strong and can handle life. You never had it easy and I truly know how it feels to have one child and you to provide everything for! all alone!

Saturday, April 7, 2012

I really like this!

Sonnet 43 - How do I love thee? Let me count the ways by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints,—I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life!—and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.

Friday, March 30, 2012

Me and Hair sometime before I shave it for Locks of Love!

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Tuesday, March 27, 2012

DNA model


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Sunday, February 26, 2012

Morning 2/26

I really got up at 1:00 am and my sleeping habits are bad . God bless you!

Friday, February 24, 2012

If I could make a wish I think I'd pass
Can't think of anything I need
No cigarettes, no sleep, no light, no sound
Nothing to eat no books to read
Making love with you, has left me peaceful warm inside
What more could I ask
There's nothing left to be desired..............


These words made me think of us, these are not my words they are from a song I know:

The Air That I Breathe By The Hollies

Lost art

Thinking of coulum


Seems hard to do this every day and harder even to write, compositely speaking,
The very scrolls at the top are just not forming in to the ornaments like the ones I have seem of Corinthian!
There is no defining spot on the firmament to even plant a garden!
Try to use love as a place to start, never a place where it's never been easy for me to add words or melady.
I think it is time to gold, silver, copper, leaf something in the paintings! I have all this leaf maybe I can make this work for me.

Kid Rock and Sheryl Crow - "Picture" (Live in Nashville)

postcard

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Accomplishments

By what scale do we weight ones accomplishments, each would be different one subordinate, each to the lesser.
We judge by so many different scales each one different from anther to anther,
Likened unto flowers that must live in one spot for a while to have a beautiful blossom,
Just as the ponies bloom from a tree, or the blueberry takes years to produce fruit the first time,
Still the longer on the vine the sweeter the berry! As if there had suddenly appeared from no where this beautiful Accomplishment of Nature, there before me was this mesmerizing and this gorgeous Calla Lilies, the most beautiful Dark Purple color.

Thought of the moment

There is nothing good or bad, but thinking makes it so.
William Shakespeare

Dare to think you hold the challis that contains your medicine that is about to change the world, as we know it. You that person who is going to invent a way to cure cancer! God Bless that person and show him genius!

Why not heck!


I think you have a way with words,
A way, way greater than years gone by us.
Now there is a temptress close enough to see if it would be that way,
Hate to think I see the day that I find myself now up to a challenge.
Can you handle the heat is the fire still smoking after three lives, how many lives will it take to see that, There is another way to to be someone for some one I feel if you love someone then say it. We never really talk in life there are so many things to do so much that requires our watchful eyes.
So here goes love ya this one is for whoever reads it I said it on time and would have said it out load! I love the song sung by Jewel I am listening to!

the sound of silence lyrics

Expressions of Two Hearts

Whose are these two hearts,
Adrift in a mire,
Do the two touch and another,
passing through the dark cobweb corners of the mind.

Like unto the Kwanzan Flowering Cherry tree,
Where the petals fell there is a glow and those,
That were there remember so well.
The rise and fall of the chest gone wild.

The apricot smell of your hair I remember so well,
the light fragrance of soap mingled with strong smell of musk,
The effect you had was one of Wisteria enveloping me,
The whole blue ray experience surround sound and all.

copyright 2/23/2012
Robin D. Ruffin

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

entry 5:26 am 2/14/2012


Good morning fellow Wilsonian's! It is truly a blessing, To be alive here and breathing. What a simple thing like breathing, how often do we take that for granted.
God bless Everyone as we all go about day.

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Why

Why is it so hard to re-meet a person that might have been a life mate? I find that there is turmoil in my world and I have inspiration all of a sudden. Is it that I would to impress her? I would you know , be willing to break out all my talents to impress her is she worth the effort, I believe that she could have been the one that got away! Yet ever careful I still await the very thing that I have not had for so very long, inspiration. The very thing that creates the art the writing the expression of grief, love, happiness, sadness, these are the very rocks of our world . Our life is built upon the things that will the obvious. Are these the things that have shaped me, maybe who knows the reason that we make art. There are a million ideas that say this and that. But as an artist of 40 years as, the one that who wanted to be an artist since I was 7. Me and I think I will be just fine and dandy, like a hard candy Christmas. I will always make art and write I will write a book or three and paint a thousand no two thousand paintings still to come. I have painted thousands of pieces of art but could this person improve the quality. Will she have an effect on the very quality of my art . I do know that I have felt a profound effect on how I feel and how i FEEL IS DIRECTLY RELATED TO THE QUALITY OF THE ART THAT i AM ABLE TO CREATE. So I am going to paint and I hope that the very best of luck will come my way. All art I post in the near future is because I want to be better at what I do, so make me an offer if you are for real and I will make some art because I have inspiration. Praise my God! Jesus is alive!

Monday, February 6, 2012

Now and Then

It seems that I have had the best of happiness in my life! I had a great Mom and Dad and I have had and do have many friends that, some have been around a lot and others I see now and then. Some profoundly affected my life and others barely scratched the surface. Being diplomatic has given myself the chance to aspire to become A kind and trusting person. Sure they line up to take advantage of me at times. But God gives me a full cup and I can never remember when it did not run over and spill on all those around me. I have know great love undying love and I have seen some say that they loved me and then non threateningly stabbed me in the back
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But as of late I have seen a truly
beautiful

person around me. And the level of pure incomprehensible communication seems to surpass any of the people that walked through my days.
This person I hurt a long time ago and for that I am truly sorry. A simple mistake changed lives forever and I am unnerved and enchanted at the same time. The true illusion of life is that we never really do know what life holds for us as a reward of our preoccupation with self and self gratification. Glorious and enthusiastic those melancholy fragments are as ice crystals falling upon a glass house.
I would like to thank this person for the consideration of forgiveness. So many times I have forgiven but seldom has that been how I was treated. This has been a truly awe inspiring exchange of some kind of time defying and totally unprecedented broadening of my perception of the human experience.
To the person responsible I truly am
in awe of and full of admiration,
astonishment
tangled with a mixed
emotion of reverence.

Copyright 2012
Robin D. Ruffin

Friday, January 20, 2012

New Poem

Oh that light through bathroom there with the lens implant glare,
Cause my poor head to blare with blase n pounding inside my aware.
Oh woman who cause pain, how doth tyranny survive,
With beholding compassion happiness and affection yon tide do est arise.
Suffocation as if the bamboo grew, in that place where it is dark,
Those echo's of ear ho-lowed hall becomes a sense of destiny's fall eventually succumbs.
How you say should I be-swayed To dare to write in forgotten way's,
Because how those word's of od days gone past, remiss of a time Where passions last,
Where upon the heart of another all pleasures we are allowed to cast,
We should render with all our minds, the fact disappointment finds era us all in time.
Grand youth is well armed, and as if those fields should be well farmed.
So all kisses are stolen and Because the watchful mother is as the Lion.
The carpenter will built a house seemingly well built to live within,
Yea on the horizon a storm resides, making turbulent and less transparent oh yonder tide!

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Robin D. Ruffin

Monday, January 16, 2012

Working on The Career Path!

Philosophically thinking, it is amazing how input receives some output. What you put into your brain you get similar out put. Beautiful images induce euphoric feelings and Illusions of grandeur, meanness produces bad physical manifestations. Of cource who would subject themselves to punishment intentionally. I was reading about Claude Monet earlyer and he wrote "I am not a beginner any more, and it is dreadful to be in such a position at my age, forever begging and pestering buyers"! Were talking Monet one of the most highly recognized artist in history. Just saying. So I have many things to be thankful for love, security, the desire to paint. All this culminates in the potential to make art! Pain is a factor and happiness at can escape one. And eventually may lead me in to some accomplishments! Here's to an extended residency of my good friend happiness!
Today is a good day so far. I've been looking at all these unfinished incomplete or unaccomplished pieces of art I have, and thinking. Now might be a good time to begin to try and finish some of these projects. Dissatisfaction with one's own progress is a hard thing to finish. There must be 100 pieces in the works and It is over whelming to consider how much time went in to those stacks of pieces of unfinished works of art! I believe that I have a major amount of work ahead of myself, for sure if I am to hope to decrease that number
Some times revelation must be some kind of transition, from, maybe in my case, procrastination and depression possibly laziness. To a new point of view, hopefully a much more productive one. One where I focus on the greater number of those unfinished works being complete So pursuit of a greater Career push. Maybe I can Have some new work to show you very soon. Here's hoping that you are truly Blessed and High favored by our Lord and Savior!

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

They are going to take all this internet and give it to the big Corporate guys! Congress sucks! Read more.........

 The internet is all us old people have it offers us contact where before we were limited to who stops by! I can use it to do all my bills and since I have no car, This is a Blessing. I can go to church through a live cast. Even though I can't walk! My friend who I would never see again is bed ridden. But through the internet I get to video chat with her. Please don't be the one who takes this away from Generations of older Americans who deserve the chance to go play games with there friends on social networks. Or as in my case online and with the kids therefor keeping them at and out of trouble! please don't allow the internet to be corporate.

Monday, January 9, 2012

Letter to God

Dear Father,
  Thank you for the many Blessings I received from you during your Birthday celebration. I Gave you all I had and still you gave me more. You gave me my Christmas wish father, thank you so much. It is just what I asked you for. That all my family and friends would safely make through the holiday season.
  I am so thankful that that person showed me about you so very many years ago. This year I turn 50 and I am as blessed as any one person could ask to be. I have seen so many friends go on to heaven ahead of me and still you allow me to linger here to fellowship with you daily.  I read your word and I see the messages. And daily it is that I seek you out and ask how was your day.
 When I say something like that Lord People raise their eyebrows and ask me questions. I just smile and nod and pray that they will really find you one day. And their eyes will be opened. That they will have the chance to be one of the sets of foot prints in the sand.
  Well father I will stop here now and till my next letter please Bless and keep my family, my friends an everyone in your grace if it be your will.
                                                                                    Sincerely Yours,
                                                                                  Your Faithful Servant,
                                                                                        Robin Ruffin