I knew in my gut that I would carry this with me all my life. The knowledge that empty space could be a hell of a thing.

These days. Wanting everything to hit just so. Like that moment a song comes on the radio and you sing your heart out cause of that pent...

These days. My Grandmother and all that she was to me is close at hand. Never more than today when I think of how many years we gathered...

These days. There are some things that have never been more precious. I woke up this morning thinking of my mother and her wicked sense...

These days. I listen to Gregg Allman sing these words. “I’ve been out walking, don’t do that much talkin’ - these days.” And so it goes....