I would like to believe that my sense of "taste" will never be brought under the sovereignty of reason. I have a level of taste for people, a visual taste, a taste in emotion, a taste in morality and a taste in ideas. Not all are equally developed or sophisticated. I would like to believe that I have a pretty good sense of taste for food, and a well developed taste of ideas. My taste of fashion is sadly lacking, and my taste of grace is almost non existent.
I took this picture of some wooden flowers in Bar Harbor Maine several summers ago. I spent about half an hour to get it right. My brothers questioned my actions. They left me to stand in line for ice cream. I eventually joined them. The ice cream tasted very, very good.
I am by no means ready to die! So, with that fact established, let's begin at the beginning: See links for all the Genesis posts to date: Genesis Through My Eyes
In my not too distant past, if I were to see a street person, a bum, sleeping in a door front or on a park bench, I would have kept my distance and perhaps shrugged my shoulders.: He had the "smarts" to ask someone where to go, I didn't
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