Got Ringo singing It Don’t Come Easy in my ear and can’t help but relate to some of the lyrics. Thinking about that Maya Angelou quote in the feature image and nodding my head because that I relate to without question. There are a half a dozen stories inside my head that I haven’t written… Continue reading Maybe Ringo Is Right
Category: Musing
Can I Ask You A Question?
I posed a question online somewhere around Late November or maybe early December knowing it might not be seen or answered any time soon. Thought about being more direct so that I would get a quicker response but opted not to. It was a gut based decision. There wasn’t necessarily logic or reason behind it… Continue reading Can I Ask You A Question?
The Last I Love You
There is a line in LA Story in which Steve Martin’s character shares a thought that has always resonated with me. “Why is it that we don’t always recognize the moment when love begins but we always know when it ends?” I thought about it during the CBI hostage standoff. Not sure what led me… Continue reading The Last I Love You
Goodbye To June
Thirty-seven years ago I stood in a bar in Jerusalem talking to a tall brunette with dark eyes about whatever a 16 year-old boy thought would lead to further conversation. Surrounded by a group of guys from the same trip all doing their best to impress the girls they were talking to getting no where… Continue reading Goodbye To June
