This is a series I might as well as call “Regret”.
When my brother was dying, he said he had none.
I’m living and have plenty.
Maybe he didn’t want to admit any? Perhaps the word was too strong and … Read the rest
This is a series I might as well as call “Regret”.
When my brother was dying, he said he had none.
I’m living and have plenty.
Maybe he didn’t want to admit any? Perhaps the word was too strong and … Read the rest
Oh, my.
When I think about why I enjoy blogging, this image will come to mind. The background is an image (not the text) I posted yesterday in a post, titled, “Delete Focus”.
Amidst a week of financial world turmoil … Read the rest