Grieving

It turns out I wanted to play just one more game of Scrabble

I am lying here in my incredibly cozy bed on this glorious Saturday afternoon. It is a bluebird day, an old hippie term to describe that incredible blue with shades of violet sky that reflects snow-capped mountains, when there are no clouds to interfere, just pure and brilliant sunshine. It Read more…

February 6th would have been my dear friend Blue’s birthday, and is the first time in 42 years I won’t be sending a card, talking with him over the phone, or celebrating in person. I was supposed to be out west this week, back to my beloved mountains. I had Read more…

The recurring theme that we are all living through in COVID 19 is death. Pandemics, by their nature bring destruction and are harbingers of death, like the Fourth Horseman riding through, which saddens and can devastate aspects of society. Viruses such as COVID 19 are natural. Caused by the unseen Read more…

If you are old enough to remember the Maytag repairman commercial, you will recall this highly trained, eager to put his knowledge to good use, human being, waiting and waiting for something to do, something to fix. I am trying to follow my routine of going to my office, where Read more…