China in a bull shop
When we arrived, others were setting up the chairs and prepping the room for the meeting that was soon to …
When we arrived, others were setting up the chairs and prepping the room for the meeting that was soon to …
Today was another hot Colorado day blue skies and thunder heads and purple mountain majesties with their snowpack melting and …
The room was dead silent. Nobody spoke. Everybody was stunned by the stream of consciousness that had gurgitated out of my throat.
It’s New Year’s eve and nothing comes to mind to write about. I just feel that I need to write. …
My heart has been tender of late. Tender to my partner and tender to the pain of this world, tender to the sorrow in what we are doing to life, to all living critters.
I miss Open Sky. I miss the people, their energies and their kind, compassionate hearts. I miss the mystique of …
It was a lovely day in “September when the leaves come falling down.” Karen and I had not been married …
Nights, now I’ve been trying to write and days later here I am, still at it. There is something moving …
My left arm feels dead. A little stretch and a slight twitch of the fingers and something changed. A twinge, …
Today I awoke with a sore shoulder which set in motion, irritation that turned to agitation which then ignited story …