"Writing is an Intellect's way of bleeding"gypsy-nomadic-soul Maybe it's time for me to "bleed" again. It's been almost seven months since I put pen to paper. While I am no intellect, life's curve balls froze something within me. It's been exactly … [Read more...]

She would have been sixty six years old today. She left us way too early. The “firsts” are probably the hardest. Today was her “first“ birthday not being with us on this earth.  I wondered if it was worth celebrating a birthday when she was … [Read more...]

Great advice from a good buddy who doesn’t drink, and lives the chilled retired life:  “Live life to excess. Moderation is meant for monks.” -David Harbaugh  … [Read more...]

The cage sits empty today, as it did for the last four years in Ranjana’s living room. In reality, to her it was never really empty. The cage represented the cancer that had trapped her in a place she did not want to be with a set of circumstances … [Read more...]