End of Summer, Beginning of Memories. Summer in Cape Cod, MA. Although in this example, the regret he had about not seeing his kids faces was more because of circumstances beyond his control and not his own choice, the idea I wish to convey is the pain regret can inflict on a soul which is already troubled and lonely otherwise.

When trouble comes, wise men take to their work; weak men take to the woods. On Monday, November 30, 2009. And so the time has come for me to move on to a brand new place to explore a whole new range of emotions and experiences . I am shifting my blog to Wordpress and can be found there hereafter .

The hour of reckoning is here. Where is the mind? Monday, June 25, 2012. The room had not seen a living soul for years. Completely shut off, it had housed a pungent smell and some spider webs as the only forms of life. It was raining heavily outside. The door shivered along with the wall it was a part of. Fresh breeze entered the room for the first time in ages. One more kick and it almost tore off.