I was going to take some time today To write of many things I opened my notebook and flipped through ink marked pages unable to find a fresh landscape from beginning to end and in one breath of in and out I put it back on my little shelf and I almost gave up So…
I Want To See It
I want to see the Leaning Tower of Pisa. I want to walk around it’s white marble and leaning arches and pretend like I’m holding it up with one hand. I want to see the Eiffel Tower. I want to ride the elevator up and up and up into the sky while watching the City…
In These Times
It's been difficult. Right? These times. It's been difficult to figure out what to do, what to feel, what to think when we watch tv or read the stories on the internet feeds of our friends and "those you may know" telling us who is doing what and why this person is an asinine capital…
A Toast, To Write
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, "Write drunk, edit sober." Problem is, according to several sources, including his daughter Mariel, he never said that. He didn't even practice it, according to the same sources. Jack Kerouac was said to have written one of the greatest American novels ever, one that is loved and read, reread and regarded…
Right Now, I’m Breathing In
I took a yoga class yesterday. It was the fourth yoga class in my lifetime and fourth in the last year. My bride encouraged me to go. Actually, she's the one who took me to my first yoga class. The first was hard. I don't know how people can make fun of people who do…