Author: Vic Socotra

Why Things Are the Way They Are

Some of the crowd around the Fire Ring at Refuge Farm were wearing shorts. The Lady in Red on the flatscreen in the bunk house had done an ominous turn in her weather reporting, saying that the relatively cool Spring was going to transition into a weekend with temperatures in the 90s. Splash was wearing […]

Arrias and His Muse: Soldiers of Azov

They stood against a rain of bombs, Russian siege guns pounded away, Tanks and fire thrown at them, Day after day after day. Their President said they could surrender, He said they’d done enough, But they would not bow to the foeman, To Russian dreams they were MacDuff. Some say they are a disreputable sort, […]

Life & Island Times: past, present & future peppers

Editor’s Note: Arrias rang in this morning with a sober and riveting rhyme this morning of young men who placed their time on this planet in service to an idea filled with passion. It is not about some lofty concept of “territorial integrity” but something much simpler. It is about protecting the ‘family’ contained in […]

Yelling at the Sky

It was a glorious morning in Virginia’s Piedmont. There had been a full moon in a clear sky, one filled with celestial mystery. There was an argument of unusual intensity for the early morning as the circle around the Fire Ring discussed it. Some called the illumination in this burgeoning month of growth the “Flower […]

Weather Report: Let Them Eat Cake

The Writer’s Section was scrambling this morning. The skies were bright, some of the humidity had passed with the rain clouds that swept up. The Weather Report we do for the Chairman needed some work to connect all the dots that don’t seem to actually point anywhere. There is still enormous concentration on the Special […]

Life & Island Times: A Day Too Long Blues

Author’s Note: After reading what our dear leaders now want to legislate regarding price gouging inflation, I penned this very rough draft to chase away the blues. We may be approaching ours, but they’re well past their expiration dates. Lord help us. -Marlow Every step these days we walk a fine line Your days are […]

Arrias: Proxy

We want Ukraine to win. But at what cost? With the prospect of spending nearly $50 billion on this war in FY22, and in all likelihood spending far more than that on Ukraine in 2023, US taxpayers – the folks who really do pay for it – are probably going to start asking: “Is that […]

Hand Us a Newspaper, Please!

A dizzying morning at Refuge Farm. Not a product of sleep enhanced by prescription medications or Belmont Farms fine beverages. Just lunacy that spirals with the speed of technological change. That was the case last night. A cool cloudy day with sporadic bursts of rain kept conversation under the awning. Supply and labor issues have […]

A Drive From the Country

(One member of the Writer’s Section first knew this building when the blue diamonds of the façade decorated the glass frontage of a single-story Chevy Dealership in Arlington, VA. The quotation incorporated in this grand new Accenture Building is a welcome ironic note today). We took a drive in the country yesterday. An accident of […]

Life & Island Times: Being Fanatical

Author’s Note: Drafted several months ago, this piece sat in my Drafts folder until now. For what it’s worth . . . -Marlow ********* Three of our friends, not just acquaintances but friends both younger and older than us, have passed recently in sudden and unexpected ways. Regardless of its pace, dying like American baseball […]