29 July 2017
Good morning, Despite a rocky start to the day, here I have landed, in my rocker on the porch in soothing clean air and soft sunshine. My Chicago cup sits…
Good morning, Despite a rocky start to the day, here I have landed, in my rocker on the porch in soothing clean air and soft sunshine. My Chicago cup sits…
Good morning, As usual, I awakened before my alarm rang, and lay watching the spread of light beyond the trees which rise over the neighbor’s yard. Stillness surrounded me. For…
Good morning, Another week has slipped through my fingers. Its shifting sand falls to the pavement and dances away in the hot summer breeze. I stare with consternation at the…
Good morning, To the extent that I can amble, I found myself drifting on the sidewalks of Kansas City last night. With my friend Lori Hooten close behind me, I…
Good morning, If I were a different person, I’d start by parodying every other writer whom I have admired. Their lines rush through my head and cram into my fingers….