Musings on Madness
Me: I am a round peg in the square hole of life. Kyle: Ah, so it’s hereditary! January 2016 I …
Me: I am a round peg in the square hole of life. Kyle: Ah, so it’s hereditary! January 2016 I …
whenyou come into my dreamsnot often, but sometimesyou are thereand I wonder whyafter all the yearsand the passageof more than …
I feel older nowbut not in the way of decay.Old in the ways of learning,and of experience,and, yes, of wisdom.Of …
When I was young and had just begun to be able to sense things around me, and became aware of …
Time to take flight myself, I guess.
To drink it a moment, to let everything else go and to be free of stress and burden and worry…even just for a moment…
Moving, I face the Incense Cedar and stretch my back, arching it as far as I can as I sit there. Looking up through the dark green branches against the bright blue sky, I invite its fragrance into me through my breath.
My love for my father feels like a warm fire like the morning sun sounds like misty rain like …
Yesterday, I completed the building and planting of the five gardens that surround the house. As I sat on the …
Last night, I saw Bryan Bowers perform. It was the first time I had seen him since sometime around 1975. …