Happiness is a momentary lack of concrete misfortune.Before a cafe’ table hours passed talking laughing.Remember a swirling black and white satiny dress.Mixed drinks over mysteries, our yet to be.Next I was awake at dark midnight starkness.An urgent panicked call from across the night.We were braver before each, or more ignorant.Homage due for earned moments off … Continue reading Midnight Rippling
The succulent is blossoming alongside the front stepsa new coat of paint made the deck look good, for another yearre-potting our Mister Lincoln thorn bush seems to have turned it aroundthere was no line at the oil change place and they didn’t try to up-sell wiper bladesyour mother called to say hello and had no … Continue reading Celebration
WaKammakit What does you mean Wakammakit? WaKammakit? What do you mean? You said “WaKammakit”. No, I asked What time is it? I’m going to sit back inside. You don’t hear me lately. Or maybe my ears are clogged up so I can’t modulate. What do you mean, modulate? Do you have your watch? It’s in … Continue reading What Time is It? (Lesson #412 in Spousal Relationship Communication)
