Native to the Americas, the turkey vulture (Cathartes aura) travels widely in search of sustenance. While usually foraging alone, it relies on other individuals of its species for companionship and mutual protection. Sometimes misunderstood, sometimes feared, sometimes shunned, it nevertheless performs an important role in the ecosystem.
This scavenger bird is a marvel of efficiency. Rather than expend energy flapping its wings, it instead locates uplifting columns of air, and spirals within them in order to glide to greater heights. This behavior has been mistaken for opportunism, interpreted as if it is circling doomed terrestrial animals destined to be its next meal. In truth, the vulture takes advantage of these thermals to gain the altitude needed glide longer distances, flying not out of necessity, but for the joy of it.
It also avoids the exertion necessary to capture live prey, preferring instead to feast upon that which is already dead. In this behavior, it resembles many humans.
It is not what most of us would consider to be a pretty bird. While its habits are often off-putting, or even disgusting, to members of more fastidious species, the turkey vulture helps to keep the environment from being clogged with detritus. Hence its Latin binomial, which translates to English as "golden purifier."
I rarely know where the winds will take me next, or what I might find there. The journey is the destination.
Interesting article. We remodeled our kitchen recently, doing all the work ourselves. It was a lot of work! I created a floorplan (not as simple as it sounds ) and made it the way we wanted, based on what money we had saved to do it in. We still aren't 100% finished, but it's so much nicer to be able to cook without bumping into each other and having more counterspace and cupboards.
My "kitchen" is more a kitchenette. Small and only a couple of steps. The kitchen I grew up in was also small but not well designed. Add the kitchen table... it was crowded. Storage? Pantries are nice imho.
I have mixed emotions about open designs. I've been in places where it seemed to work but I prefer double doors that can shut areas off. Our Senior Center is a miserable open design. It's noisy and sterile. Don't ask my opinion about large spaces with white walls.
I rent. I'm cheap. It would be nice to have my own place designed to suit me... not happening.
But about Margarete Schütte-Lihotzky... hats off to her.
Longer answer: in their twisted concept of reality, at least from the "explanations" I've seen, the other moons and planets are spheroids; it's only the Earth that's special.
I don't think you're alone in your reaction to this article. Not fitting in is pretty much my default setting and the older I get, the harder it becomes. I've learned more patience than I had when I was younger so in some circumstances, it's easier for me to keep quiet, but I have a limit. Maybe patience is the wrong word, maybe wisdom and willpower to shut-up? I succeed approx. 50% of the time.
I find myself forgoing certain situations all together or if I do go- there's always an exit or fallback option. Like still going to the family reunion but renting an air-bnb instead of staying at the house. Going to the friends superbowl party that has a ton of conservative drumpf loving people but only staying an hour cause we have a prior engagement.
Hosting our own board game convention with close friends because I can't stand the crotch fruit demon horde that's allowed to run wild because parents no longer parent or doing the Vegas con instead and sitting in the quiet room because I don't really like people generally.
I'm me- whatever that is- and pretty much the only concession I make to others is whether I'll concede to wear a bra in limited situations and how much I keep my mouth shut until I just walk away.
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