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 12 Jul 2010 @ 09:06
HUMAN ENERGY USE CAP AND FREEZE
July 12, 2010, Earth, Monday, Dawn
In 2008, we, humanity were using about 474 Exajoules of energy per year.
If we humanity, will not and won't at some point cap or freeze our own global energy use and waste
and addiction, then who will and when?
I think thus and then, right now, limiting ourselves humanity, to 474 Exajoules of energy per year right now and here in 2010 and for such per year for the foreseeable future is more than sufficient to live satisfactory and successful lives.
When there is no more, then we just have to do without, that is how it was and how it has always been and perhaps how it always will be.
Ed Jonas
References
Various Internet and Media Sources 2010 More >
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 11 Jul 2010 @ 20:40
Qualified Enjoyment More >
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 9 Jul 2010 @ 11:07
The Purpose of the Day
The purpose of the day is to meet our needs,
and then our wants,
and then our dreams,
and then I suppose all those vain and useless things we
are at liberty and foolishness to sometimes desire.
And then to rest and behold dawn breaks and we
find and renew our purpose once again.
A. G. Jonas
(c) July 2010
Canada More >
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 9 Jul 2010 @ 03:04
Who’s the musician?
By Sonnet Mondal
(1990 - ? )
I stood beside the sea
Waves and vastness were no surprise,
Fishermen and ships were obvious,
Sands and shells were not alien,
But what engrossed me
“In a hypnotism of healing
Making me wonder
Whether to cry, laugh or shout aloud
Or run into the vastness…
That made me feel
“Whether the mad was right or
The person was mad…”
Was the heard rhythm and unheard tune-
Unmistakable with a perfect current
And sweetest of all sounds-
Holistic, Healing and profound.
Who’s the tireless musician?
Who’s the composer?
I want to hear more-
I want to dance with the
Dancing sands and pebbles
Till I fall into the black-hole of knowledge.
Nature Today
By Sonnet Mondal
How is Nature today?
How it was in the gone days?
Hath it turned lovelier?
Hath it become fairer?
The question is for you Oh readers?
It is obvious to everyone from little to all elders .
The greenness of the pastures, the serene beauty of mounts-
In this chasing time -for no one to count;
Where's the calmness of the dark?
Where's the song of the lark?
Season's contradiction is no exception,
Whence the whole world is in chaotic direction!
The poets of this day-
Are found to cover only gray concretes;
The rhythms are fast also-
Where's the time to spend behind them and so.
The rivers are flowing wilder,
The sun is shining brighter,
Pleasant landscapes are too hard to come in sight,
The consequences will be for us to bear,
We'd played with Nature's might .
All of us are aware but not at the same time,
Its for us to protect our treasure mine-
Which is so lovely made--
The only round to give us a shade. More >
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