Eyeballage

Sometimes a Rhino will experience an unexpected Change or Revelation, and Bingo! Everything’s different. Like being introduced to a whole new You. Or a revised everything else.

And then, no matter where you look, Everything is rearranged. Just like getting a new set of eyeballs, ones that perceive matters all new.

All things considered, these shifts don’t guarantee Happier Situations, sorry to say.

In Private

Ms. Emily Dickinson was born in 1830, in Amherst, Massachusetts. She lived out her life there, writing over 2 thousand poems, only twenty of which were published during her lifetime. She was a recluse, by choice.

Rhinos like the ability to mind our own business, tend to our own thoughts, and express ourselves as We see fit. It is a luxury to accept our own best Guidance.

Happy Birthday, Ms. Dickinson. From Us to You.

Eyes Front!

Even for very clever Rhinos, it is not wise to focus on more than one thing at a time. Oh yes, We can have a number of things on the stove, but it’s best to recall which one will scorch or fricassee. (That’s Kitchen Talk, about which Rhinos know next-to-nothing.)

Anyway, what We do know is: We can’t be looking here AND there at the same time.

Your Inner Rhino presents you with another timely Insight. You are welcome.

Play MONOPOLY Day

That’s right! This is it! A day to hone your skills and lose your temper at this board game, invented in 1903 by Elizabeth Magie, later published by Parker Brothers in 1935.

Rhinos venture to play this game at a distinct disadvantage. We own nothing, so the intricacies of bartering and economics are mostly meaningless.

Still, anything with little plastic houses and colorful paper money can’t be all bad, right?