Try Love

To be in love with myself is something I’ve given lip service to, but never quite realized. I’m finally getting it, feeling it and oh my goodness, what a relief. How real and down to sea level can you get, is what I’m thinking. It started with deciding to cut my own hair again. My…

So Now What?

I don’t like to count time so much, except lately I have been reflecting on turning seventy this coming July. And I’ve been noticing Alan has been gone (in this physical form) for a year and half and yet it seems like maybe ten months, or so. How could it be that in such a…