Sometimes,life opens and you find yourself,maybe for the first time,being carried by the waterdownstream.Years of fighting are over.Years of striving are over.No, this is not…
Man of the heart, non-ideological
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And so, at sixty-one years old, I have come to the place of ashes. My wife died five years ago. I went bankrupt trying to…
Humanity is living on the edge of ecological devastation. We confront many serious problems, especially the overuse of resources. As @SteveGenco identified in a story on…
So, I am now two months into my five month stay. Wow, has it been busy! I spent a lot of time on projects that…
Here in the summer of 2024, I decided to start a new way of life. Recently retired at 62 years old, I thought, “Ah, what…
1 The few remaining leaves drift down,the breeze freeing them from the tree,from their source of life, to returnto Earth and find some new fashionthat fits their…
The old barn shivers in autumn air,anticipates winter with its weary bones.Like the crippled old man who lived here before,it has seen all this —…
If, as the sun streams in,and I lay in bed loving my ladywhen a tap-tap-tapping hits my windowand a rap-rap-rapping lands on my door,I would…
She stands there at the door waiting,the one I love so much,her hair a silhouetteagainst the light from inside.She’s waiting. She won’t come out.I step…
On November 10, 2023, I held a funeral for my wife, Lynn. It was the fifth anniversary of her death. I had three men join…