"Fall: That time of year when every season occurs on the same day and the world looks like an open box of crayons waiting to be played with"
Sep222018
"Fall: That time of year when every season occurs on the same day and the world looks like an open box of crayons waiting to be played with"
“Life Never Waits” Life. Life never waits. War surrounds and confuses me As we build missiles under the sea. Our children are starving so the old can live forever. As Earth and man are severed. And through it all, life never waits. Life never waits In a world full...
Within each fallen leaf lies a summer memory. The days of brews and barbecues; of lawn games and sprinklers; of walks along the shore fade to tales of yesteryear. So it is that they are gathered in piles and the child within us enjoys them all at once one...