Tiny Treasures
Here's a little poem I wrote about my wife one morning while she slept peacefully in an attic in upstate PA.
We all have stories, these are mine. I tell them with a heart full of love and through eyes of kindness.
Here's a little poem I wrote about my wife one morning while she slept peacefully in an attic in upstate PA.
Until your heart stops beating
240927 It is fall tonight. We drive lazily with the windows down.
California state of mind

Eagles

Todd Rundgren
Friendship means sacrifice,
Track list with lyrics
Once upon a time there was an elephant in the room.
I have this recurring thought that I am living in a simulation.