Cup half empty.
Cup Half full...

Coming up on fifty five,
I can't believe I'm still alive...

Oceans of time wash over islands of memories.
Sympathetic sands blow into dunes...

Three years married now.
A life effected forever...

Spoons
Wooden spoons are used to mix...

A cold wind,
Out of the North...

She smiled at me just yesterday,
Then left me all alone...

Revolving Doors
Caught in the spin...

New you
New view...

You come home to a wagging tail,
And licks to the face...

The wisteria,
Did not bloom at all this year...

Heavy eyes afraid to close,
For fear the cinema of the mind will reveal the...