Pitiful stall to my entries and updates here. Dealing with assorted obstacles, nothing serious. Laziness may be one of them. A sea of distractions might be another. But I’ll be writing here every day — beginning tomorrow…April 25. Promise. Feel free, if it interests you, to search through former entries. Have a good night.
Category: Moments
Fleeting, fragmented beams of memories, caught and preserved so they might grow or, at least, not be lost forever.
I SAW A MAN….
I saw a man sitting in Tampa’s bustling shopping mall known as the International Plaza. He had a book at his side called Higher Consciousness. He was asleep.
A DAY IN FLORIDA, A DAY IN FLORIDA…
I am here by choice. I am here by mistake. I am here, not for good. I am here. I am here, as I have been here many, many times before.
Sun and October Florida shadows come in through the blinds. This has been home before. I am here.
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