When the clock ran out
When it’s silent All the memories rush back like a flip-book I get a quick glimpse of the past Shifting …
When it’s silent All the memories rush back like a flip-book I get a quick glimpse of the past Shifting …
The old saying is “Tomorrow isn’t promised and we must live today like it’s our last” and although that may …
They say depression lives in the past, anxiety lives in the future, and the key is to live in the …
My father taught me yet another valuable lesson the other day… It’s never too late to go after what you …
Often times my car is my solace. I dive into deep thought on my drive home from work or anywhere …
I wouldn’t say I haven’t had much time to write, but in my mind it’s never the right time. I’ve …
I’ve noticed that lately I can’t be bothered with the same old nonsense I’ve once dealt with. Nonsense being a …
There has been so many transitions happening that it is too hard to keep up. What amazes me, is that …
While on my usual mundane ride into work, I flip to different stations on the radio while in traffic. It …
When I stop everything for a moment and take a good look around me, so much has changed. I would …