“Do you think she hates me?”
“With a passion.”
“Do you think it’s the hat?”
“No”
“A lot of people hate this hat. It angers them, just the sight of it. Well, I’ll tell you a story about that on the way to school”
(My tribute to John Candy as ‘Uncle Buck’. Every kid should have an uncle like that!)
(My daughter’s 7 year old full Arabian horse Silver Sight, aka ‘Thomas’.)
No matter how we appear on the outside, whether shabby and blurry or sharp and clear, we all…
Heartbroken, I fear the worst watching silently Love, fading steadily over time wrestling down Memories, of a forgotten…
How often do we willingly seek the bright shiny objects that seem to lay so innocently in our…
To begin this chapter I share a dream I had some years previous that had I never shared…
Look at me, smiling seemingly having it all. Look at me, smiling standing upright and tall. Look at…
