Tag Archives: day off

Not Since 1978.

I had not been sick like this…I haven’t had a day like this since 1978. Or was it 1987?

Act.Plan.Dream. (Today, in no particular order).

The concept of rest, I think, is the mental jump in the kaleidoscope of fallen leaves..

I went fishing…

Up ahead lie my lake of ghosts and memories. “Papa,” I whispered into the lake’s breeze.

Self-Judgment.

I saw from myself, after waves of the past and all of the new roads ahead, a smile windowed from my soul…

Begonias, Orchids, Geraniums

What a scary process is this “coming to terms!” I had never been in this state before, at least with some semblance of awareness and wisdom. (I pray, at least an ounce of wisdom and a pound of prayer).

A Day of Newspapers and Klimt.

I’m hardly ever sick, but one day this past week I received a touch of a reminder..At work, my stomach churned and my head began to swim..