time

Over Lunch

From a distance, over breakfast or lunch, I sit and watch. I listen. Taken in by the environment,...

I recently turned 38 and life, of course, deviated from the one set in stone paths, the direction...

Time and music are inseparable, as each measures and lives within the other. Imagine the sublime music originating...

At the risk of revealing my physical age, my 20-year high school reunion is happening sometime this year....

Soaring clouds of orange and purple streaking across the limited view I have from here. Yet I feel...

The midnight sun greets each sailor lost at sea, searching for a port sheltered from the wind-swept ocean...