this morning… Crickets When we sing in the shower, we hardly expect applause. In fact, that would be awfully weird. But online, when just about anyone might be clicking, watching or sharing, it’s disappointing to put your work into the world and hear nothing. Nothing but a black hole that…

so, I will sail my vessel… OK. I had intimated that I was going to write about nostalgia. Well, She told me on The Bench this morning, “Forgettaboutit!” Adding, “That is so done!” If you have been following me, you know that She is usually right. …

as options are weighed… A few years back I was returning to the U.S. from France and had a layover in Frankfurt, Germany. After I had left the plane and was going through German customs, once he saw my gear bag a security guard motioned for me to open it…

you don’t have to search alone… If you lose your phone or keys, you stop everything till you find them. Not so with other important things. If our lost item is important in the short-term, we look everywhere for it. We might even enlist others around us to help. But…

the bill has been paid… You already know the path to take and the road to follow because it was written all those years ago at the dawn of your birth and the opening of your eyes as those around you gasped at the bellowing and the strength of your arrival…

one by one… Most of us have lived a life of desire & pursuit as we have navigated our way from childhood to the teen years and then and then seemingly into adulthood bringing trash and other detritus along with us whether planned or not. So… we arrive at a point where…