Good Bye Inchworm
I wasn't ready for what I watched today, I had heard but not known. Found, not a mile from the trail as the crow might have flown. Continue Reading...
52 Years
This year, August 15th would have been 52 years of marriage for my Dad and Mom. Dad was taken home on April 14th this year. I miss him. Thinking of Mom, and Dad on this 52nd anniversary of their marriage. Continue Reading...
QCMOTC Goes Camping
Welcome to Yogi Bear's Jellystone Park in Ashland, NH. This campground sits right on the banks of the Pemigewasset River. Thanks to the Queen City Mothers of Twins Club for a wonderful camping weekend along the banks of the Pemigewasset River. Thank you to the folks within the club that set this weekend in motion. Thank you for all of the planning, and thoughtful care to make this a Continue Reading...
Time for the Sky
How could I have been so busy that I didn't have time for the sky? The setting I seek, to drift, and ponder each and every why. Continue Reading...
The Railing
16 weeks have passed. The days come, and they go. The hours are filled with the monotony of routine, and the tasks that seem to work their way into every open time slot. There is so much activity that requires nearly no thought. Then, there's the stuff that gets done while going through the motions. Maybe while thinking about what's next on the list. But then, in the midst of the mundane, you Continue Reading...
Let There Be Light-ning
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZKN83Ffo0pY Hartland, New Brunswick, July 2016 - We had a blast taking the footage. We talked. We laughed. And every once in a while, we just stopped everything in order to exclaim, Wow! Ahhh! Incredible! OOOOHHHHH! Did you see that!?!? And other sounds that often sound something like words. Continue Reading...
Lightning Pics from Hartland, NB
These are still pictures taken from video. These pictures were taken in, and around, Hartland, New Brunswick, Canada. July 2016. My cousin, his girlfriend, and I, spent a couple of hours venturing out in to the warm evening along the banks of the St. John River to watch the storm. Continue Reading...
Holding On
Are all of the days this long? I'm tired to the point that my body wants to tap out. Can't I just sit here with my thoughts for a while longer? Must we always sleep? Right now it's quiet. There are no additional requirements. Peace sits next to me and it too, is at ease. Please let this last. Sleep, I need badly, but if only not to interrupt the balance of perpetual thought. A soundtrack Continue Reading...
The Backbone
How do I sleep, when all my blood, it boils? Watching as all the effort, it goes to spoils. How do I breathe when fire steals the air? When the driven are reduced to despair. How do I feel, when all is gone, slumped alone? The final straw, reducing to rubble, the backbone. How do I cry, there’s no more tears to weep? It seems the reward no longer meets the Continue Reading...
Rest In Peace K
When will I ever learn? While I whine, some one else may crash and burn. Continue Reading...