29 April 2017
Good evening, my friends — Hear me out: I have good reasons for writing these Musings so late in the day. Hear me out. I’ve a story to tell. I…
Good evening, my friends — Hear me out: I have good reasons for writing these Musings so late in the day. Hear me out. I’ve a story to tell. I…
Good morning, The hours seem to slip from my grasp without hesitation or shame. I rose before dawn but 8:00 a.m. sneaked by on tender toes while my eyes gazed…
Good morning, I’ve been thinking about these musings for a while. They’ve evolved so much in the nine years during which I’ve been writing them. At first, I sent out…
Good morning, The decline into dishevelment lands me in a soft place, surrounded by discarded jackets, scarves, and woolen hats. Under the coffee table lies the computer bag which served…
Good morning, It’s well into April Fool’s Day but I don’t need a special day to feel foolish. That’s every day. That’s today, and yesterday, and all the yesterdays stretching…