
natures brilliance…

natures brilliance…
the focus group was floundering, their ideas most astounding. easily spewed, without any clue…
that’s a loaded question considering…

George wears it so very well….
that tune is familiar, words similar, have been spoken. stories, tales I remember as a child. playing games, smiling, days of innocence, never-ending fun…

little one exploring…..
my friend, my enemy. The Glenlivet, I crave. easing my heart, releasing pain. sugar coated words are useless. facts remain. …
it’s been 19 years, still loving it
her mouth tasted like cherries, fragrance of an angel…
rolling sideways, years flying, loved ones dying. it’s life they say, painful anyway….