Forget me not
Forget Me NotThe many sacrifices
Small Talk
There’s a race on
Got an email to “inform” me that NASCAR starts today, and it is prefaced witha huge colorful photo of racing carswhich leads me to a flashing, channeling memory of Uncle Archevery time i stopped by his house, his tall frame would be comfortably stretched over the couch with the TV on with some sort of
it’s not the wine
i thought, maybe, it was the wine so, i stopped drinking weeks ago, and i’m doing fine with the the insomnia tea and a couple of CDB capsules to get through the evenings until this evening when someone posts something endearing on Facebook and the next thing i’m listening to Sting “Fields of Gold” on
cafeteria dream
several dreams with a waking between – one dream i remember, i was in a huge cafeteria, perhapson a university campus (at least that is what the environment looked like to me.) i was waitressing on many tables, busy and trying to please everyone, while not feeling like i was doing a good job of
Glass Eye Dream
dreamt of glass eye in my dream, someone was starting to place a glass eye in my left eye. i was thinking (as this was happening) – this sure is different when it is actually happening, from my thinking of it, even though this was actually in a dream. so i looked up on Google:
Mother’s Day Dream
I had this dream last night. I was going to this party at this castle house. Lyn must havebeen there because I distinctly remember every door in the house was thick, hand detailedwood with ornate hinges (what else would a castle have?) Inside it was lively and warm.The smell of fresh cooked food wafting through
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Covid Evening Breakdown
COVID breakdown and no-one to send this to there comes that day(s) when you think (or realize, or think you realize) that everyone you think (or supposed) you were helping… is doing better than you, is doing fine without you… so much for karma, direction and purpose, and incidentally at this same time everything around
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