You can imagine a thousand ways for life, or for them, to fail you. That’s what we’re told to expect. Yet, in the quiet, penetrating silence, oh my…
Tag: reflections
“Do you smoke pot?” “No. Well, maybe twice in my life. Didn’t do anything for me.” “How do you unwind… when you’re anxious or stressed…
Every guitar has a song. Some have a thousand. Whether the action is too high, The intonation out, The strings old and corroded, If it…
Gone, maybe, but the story continues. What may seem dead, provides a home for critters and bugs, a dance partner for the wind, a daily…
It was a stormy, windy night when the island’s power had gone out yet again. I was wondering about the trees and who the hell is flying that prop plane that’s slowly cruising over, as the big, bright ferry remains parked at the terminal across the narrows.