“I had only one superstition. I made sure to touch all the bases when I hit a home run.” Babe Ruth WordPress has a daily
Category: Thoughts
Homecoming
Now the distance leads me farther on Though the reasons I once had are gone
~ Jackson Browne
Independence Day
Throwing off the bowlines is sometimes easier said than done
Mountain Top Blues
Finding purpose when least expected
Leaving Shawshank
After several weeks of 70s reruns on MeTV with interchangeable guest actors and budding future stars, decided it was time for something meatier and watched
Breakfast in space
I sometimes think in terms of the observable, the familiar, what I can see and experience…the coming dusk, the first few stars, the reddish western
My little corner of the world 