Be Nice, Mamma!

The cars were relentless.They had turned the road into a one-way and refused to let us pass. We were getting late. The delivery had not comeRead More

Car-rying on…

The Cars That Brought Me Here. In college, it was a ticket to freedom. Zero dependence on any one else. I could be where I wantedRead More

The Bird That Came home

Somethings cannot be explained.  Some occurrences they seem to have a purpose, just no reason.  Like the bird that came home for a day, inRead More

Breathe In. Breathe Out

It is easy to focus on things that go wrong. As we look at one blotch, another pops up. And then another. And finally everythingRead More


I often wonder if the world would be a different place to live in, if people would just open up, reach out and tear downRead More