Time Travel
I witnessed a big brown dog out for a stroll with a small boy on the end of his leash. Laughing, I wondered who was walking whom.
I witnessed a big brown dog out for a stroll with a small boy on the end of his leash. Laughing, I wondered who was walking whom.
I value hindsight. It allows me to notice what I’ve learned. When I complete a project, I find myself naturally settling into a reflective period.
I feel like I birthed a baby, nurtured her, and sent her off to college. Funny to compare the creation of my website with the miracle of parenting.
My fingers typed a different title. Uncharted Terror-tory. Interesting. But not helpful. I deleted that inspired blip and chose to begin anew.
Everywhere I look, there’s worthwhile work to be done. Our oceans are filled with oil spills and plastic garbage. Our atmosphere is polluted.
I’m ready for something new. Time to shed a skin or two. Habits and thought patterns are stale. Begging me to begin a new tale.