“Gold Dust Woman”

Parked on the side of a four lane street in West Springfield, MA across from a row of moderately kept apartment buildings, our station wagon tries to occupy the time of a young boy no more than five and two young girls approximately seven and three.  The two girls play around in the third row... Continue Reading →

Random thoughts (aka – three vodka tonics).

It's raining.  The sound to me is like thousands of tiny feet slapping against a plastic floor.  Thwap, thwap, thwap.  I always loved the sound of the rain.  I wanted a metal roof on the house she and I owned so the sound of the rain would be magnified.  It brings me peace to hear... Continue Reading →

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