I’m curious about what people are curious about, are they curious about me, are they curious about themselves, or are they curious, about who’s curious about them. With all this curiosity about it’s a wonder there are any cats left.

Seriously, I’m most curious about the way people think, or don’t think. What drives people to want more and more. Is it oneupmanship? Or just the thought that more and more stuff will make them happy.

A couple of years ago, I wrote a short story, a political satire, but it was really about greed, It’s about 16,000 words. Look out for it I will post soon, it’s called “The Lying Witch in the Wardrobe”

I want to be happy.

I want to be happy, I really do, but virtual reality, is not my cup of tea. sometimes it feels like I live in zoo, all those phones and computers, just not me don’t you see.

The good things now mostly taken away, replaced by false pleasures, artificial stimuli, so the rich can make money day after day, everyday day more rubbish, you should go out and buy.

So folk fall for the adverts, hook line and sinker, more and more gadgets, gimmick’s and fashion, don’t fall for it all be an Independent thinker,

All words Meadowhead Bard.