Wond’ring Aloud

As I lumber about this world of ours, by turns perky and despondent, I often find myself wondering if it would be possible to enjoy all the comforts of twenty-first century western civilisation were I to be uprooted and cast, by some inexplicable agency, to live out the rest of my days on one of those far distant giant gas planets.

Probably not.

3 thoughts on “Wond’ring Aloud

  1. s’funny, I had you down as more of a 19th century person.
    I’m convinced you’d find many a thriving Theosophist colony out there.
    You’d be under a lot of pressure though.

    O.S.M. B:52

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published.

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.