As I sit here listening to Cold Play. Yes, Cold Play. I may be old, but I ain’t dead. I’m also on my diet of chocolate chip cookies and diet Sun Drop at the moment, so bear with me. I’m … Continue reading
A lot of things going on in my life at the moment, but not so much that I don’t care about those of you who read my posts. Some of you know what’s going on, some not. Maybe I can … Continue reading
I’m not considerate of the fact that I’m now 61. It’s just that it keeps incessantly tapping me on the shoulder. I hate it when it’s impoliteness goes to beyond rude. I’m left almost daily with being tired way before the … Continue reading
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Love lost Love gained Now nothing is the same. Never planned Wasn’t looking My head was in the sand. Dying slowly An old man Was my life’s plan. Head turned She appeared Now she’s my dear. Now wondering Love before Never … Continue reading
Time tells all On young or old, Short or tall Of what we bought or sold Thoughts are fraught With things we buy into. And what we bought Are the things we do. Sometimes those things We will have to sell … Continue reading
You see, I have for sometime expressed my desire to be cremated. It wasn’t some decision to frivilously come to. I though long and hard on this subject. I don’t think being dead and claustrophobia are an issue. Being dead, … Continue reading
I’ve had something on my mind since visiting with a friend yesterday. You might wonder what this has to do with Living Small. It has everything to do with it. I grew up in a community that was tight. I … Continue reading
