Monthly Archives: November 2014

What do you do when you have roamed from country to country, keeping your love in the core of your heart, wretched restlessness holding your interest as hostage? Do you feel the growth and decay of your life rise and … Continue reading →

I have to be the world’s only individual who is allergic to weekends. I hear people groaning come Monday morning, hating the work week, and lamenting the loss of the weekend. Me, I don’t care for the weekends at all. Never … Continue reading →

I saw these questions on xanga, and decided to answer them. I have posted them on xanga too. Feel free to answer these questions and insert them in your own post. Where are you? I am here, in my head, … Continue reading →

       It was raining hard and a big puddle had formed in front of the little Irish pub.   An old man stood beside the puddle holding a stick with a string on the end and jiggled it up and down … Continue reading →

My hands are calloused and arthritic from heaving weights of cares, and show the heaviness of skin and bones encrusted with years of salt. Just like those of the fishermen, forever mending their nets, patiently re-knotting each torn hole, with … Continue reading →

As I was lying in bed pondering the problems of the world, I rapidly realized that I don’t really give a rat’s hiney. It’s the tortoise life for me! 1. If walking is good for your health, the postman would … Continue reading →

I had a classmate in medical school, who was very soft spoken, quiet and kept to herself, and studied very hard. She came from a humble home; her father was a mathematics teacher at a local school. She was not fashion conscious … Continue reading →

Andrew my little prince did not want to wear a costume. He was a golfer, and wanted to go trick or treat as a golfer! So he was dresses like a golfer. Isn’t that sweater so cute? His little brother … Continue reading →