Grain, Pain, and Smiling in the Rain

 Abandoned by man Wandering alone  The heart  hemorrhaging  Light all but gone Emptiness surrounds  A soul abused  And yet golden rays  Edge...

Doing what comes next The next day Next week Next minute All blur Decisions. Chores. Errands. Appointments. Phone calls. Endless. End...

Grain, Pain, and Singing in the Rain. Many years title of the consistent, not consistent attempts at my keeping a blog; a journal of sorts....

So yea, its been a while. Over a year, pretty much a year and a half. Since I wrote anything but a check. It took several hours and a a fe...

What’s on my mind? Sitting in my office attempting “quiet time”, my philodendron caught my eye. Morning skies dark and bleak gave ...

"Where have all the flowers gone?" Nah. Coming up with some pithy quote to excuse away the months that have passed. Empty. Days. W...

So my cookies are messed up and it took me best part of an hour to get this far. I am not even sure if I can publish. The new computer has n...