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When I Was a Child. I dreamed of grown up moments. I wish I were just a child again. When I could cry as loud as I wanted. When I would stand on a chair. Only to sing an unclear song. And still my little mates would clap their hands. When all I could draw were. A cloud, a mountain, a house, a coconut tree. And a butterfly bigger than the tree. And got the whole praise for that. When I would run in the rain -.
Some Thoughts on the Current State of Our Disunion. The following thoughts are wholly my own. As always, I could be completely, embarrassingly wrong. The Soviet Union breathed its last gasp on December 25, 1991.
Sunday, January 08, 2012. With the passing of my Aunt Nita yesterday. I decided to revisit and share this song. I wrote it about the words which surround us during times of loss. We all stand inside heartache in our own way. There will be days like these. There will be days like these. Just get through, days like these. But no one said anything. About it lasting this long.
Tuesday, August 17, 2010. Sunday, October 18, 2009. Tuesday, June 30, 2009. Well I never thought I would say these words. I am glad to be back to work! Thursday, May 28, 2009. She is also not real fond of bathing. I have been rinsing her down a few times and it is getting better as well. I will make an effort to clean her up this weekend and get a couple of pictures of her to put on here. WOOHOO! Monday, May 18, 2009.