Ascending the mountain, we tread slowly.The day ahead of us, is a daunting story.
I participate in life, old as I am, by acting out occasionally, reassuring myself I am alive. I…
I set my heart on fire — roaring beast of flame.
Has anyone ever expressed
Then always the inherent question to self: am I going to be one who says, I would if I could, or am I going to be one who says, I could and…