Monthly Archives: August 2018

I don’t live in fear But I do dwell on the past… And that’s not living

It just so happens… …that most things aren’t happenstance… Oh, that we’d get it…

Shares, follows and likes… By them we’ve defined ourselves And so lost ourselves

Double happiness as a garland round my neck… Music to my ears.

She flies home today Official World Traveler but still my baby

Do the thing right now Otherwise the day goes by and oops, you forgot!

What a great offense shedding her light on darkness where it’s not welcome