Tonight, as I was washing the dinner dishes, I asked Alexa to play an old Barry Manilow song. (“Slow boat to China”) and when…
Footprints
Our lives are akin to footprints in the sand — brief and temporary.
Nevertheless, the deeds of our existence will endure in the hearts of those we leave behind.
Temperament/Personality differences
Grey cotton kisses the cold concrete step,I’m too young to understand meditation,I stare at ants…
I remember that morning… I was walking the dog.
It was early in our neighborhood and I saw a neighbor…