Can’t remember the last time I listened to Linger by The Cranberries so I turned it on and smiled because I still enjoy it. Saw an ad for some emergency supplies and started thinking about my own emergency kits and realized I don’t know where some of my prized possession are and grew mildly irritated.… Continue reading You Have No Home & No Help

I don’t publish every comment or email I receive here which is a good thing for some of you because your digital trail of duplicity and or stupidity isn’t quite as long as it could be. Nor do I particularly care if you think something that was said here is proof or evidence of anything… Continue reading Who Needs A Weekend In New England

The hardest part of writing isn’t putting words down on paper or trying to find the right words to share.’ It is not letting fear of failure or shame stop you from saying what you really want to say and writing what you really want to write. Fear will find you if you let it… Continue reading Another Sign Of The Times

Got a bottle of Shiner Bock resting alongside my left hand, just a few inches away from a giant pile of business cards and notes. A million thoughts flow through my head, but mostly I feel the magnitude of the moment. It is time to move from quiet into action and to rise up and… Continue reading When Is It Time To Say Goodbye