A leadership Crisis, Incoherences of a nation, On Occupation, reflections on reality

Reflections on Occupation : My dog and the President

This is a quite very old essay.... somehow many things changed since then. Brownie was kidnapped one time after the other... left to an unknown destiny and a grip from my side to write his Memoirs after yet another last rescue. The president is still here.. sarcastically repeating same advocacy addressed to Others, and now as we… Continue reading Reflections on Occupation : My dog and the President