Wednesday, July 02, 2014

I’ve been, in among normal events, reading Nuttall.

A rather new author in of time. I’m currently reading the stand alone book, When the Bough Breaks. The author states the book is stand alone, but it fits, he claims, into the long series of books of his Marine Corp.

He hasn’t broken any new insights of humanity, but does fairly well outline current events while not mentioning any government directly – attempting, I suppose, to avoid timing problems with waning interests if a reader tries to equate book and current events.

His supplemental writing (preface and addendums) show a certain opinion without passion. Almost a sense of avoidance comes through.

One of the things the series, thus far, has done for a space opera reader (sometimes. Usually when I tire of make believe worlds of magic and wizardry) has been a faint whiff of interest in space pictures.

In that vane: The Dragon Nebula , Hubble,  and, with doubt the invitation to down load Hubblle (thus far resisted):


Almost like watching the Whitehouse – far out.


From the reaches,

Ten Whiskey

About tenwhiskey

User tenwhiskey is also the author of this blog. He currently lives in small town Kansas in a semi-retired condition. His kids are married and gone (thank you). An empty nester. Divorced. Very happy with life as it is. Ten Mile maintains a personal blog here, writing of events as they appear to him; commentary, and opinions abound. He deviates into fiction as the mood strikes and creates flash fiction stories and short stories. He will not warn the reader when he drifts from fact to fiction. He feels adults are, generally, smart enough to figure out which is which. He does, however, attempt to make his fiction sound as true to life as possible. You have been warned. He, as time permits, writes and occasionally sells writing. More often than not he gives it away to various non-paying publishers of Ether Magazines, forums or for entertainment on a wall for in need of a hand friends. He likes candy, pies and a certain amount of strife. In the matter of strife - in his yourth on the farm, he became embroiled in a slinging fight. The fight involved lath as a launcher, fresh cow patties as ammo and it was a six way free for all. A little mud only adds (Umm?) a certain taste to life.
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