The Swing
I swing back and forth in my mind Do I retreat into the wilderness? Or do I stay and fight? […] Read Post
The light and carefree days Are visited upon frequently enough. But all too often, I’m up against it. The wall Read Post
My life in a beat up backpack.Alter ego…A nomad, transient soul.On The Go,Never known,A pleasant stranger.No danger of plastic houseplants,sofas, Read Post
An ode to January 1, 2000 In case you missed it, today is predicted to be the end of the Read Post