Leaving the parking garage to head to work one morning, I saw an egg lying among the debris and crud of bird life lived in the concrete rafters overhead. To me, that morning, a perfect picture of hopes dashed and dreams left to rot in the filth that seems to characterize the climate of our…
Dear you, whoever you are, I don’t really know how many stop by to read this…I am delighted sometimes by those who send me a note or tell me in person that you do. I am humbled and a bit concerned about how you are spending your time…just kidding! I am truly honored that anyone…
Wherever you are, I hope you are enjoying some cooler days and changes in the trees and whatever it is about Fall that you love so much. Here in God’s country…or the Midwest as you may call it…the humidity has broken, the leaves are starting to turn, harvest is happening and whatever you put on…