5.36 am.
I woke. I left my eyes closed on the world. On the external reality that is so needy of my time and attention.
An old friend paid me a visit recently. Not a person, but a dream.
What’s the fear of not having a life purpose I wonder. We seem to get really caught up in having to know why…
Paul had put an image on the IWB. It was all somewhat cryptic at first glance. “You!” he said emphatically, “are…
My Co-worker is an event, friend, spotlight, credit stealer. Everything I do, or person I meet, or thing I create, ceases to…
Sometimes I see so much thought around me that I get…
I cautiously held the wire in my gloved hand and used my pliers to strip the plastic back about…