FOR AULD LANG SYNE, AND BEYOND
I am always amused by what I hear and see on New Year’s Eve. In addition to all the lists of “best of …” and “worst of …” and in the midst of making resolutions which I’m beginning to think … Continue reading
I am always amused by what I hear and see on New Year’s Eve. In addition to all the lists of “best of …” and “worst of …” and in the midst of making resolutions which I’m beginning to think … Continue reading
Sunlight streaming through the blinds over an East-facing window mute the brightness of a morning full of all the things a morning might expect to be. Yet, we notice not the sunlight. Rather, our eyes fall of what the light … Continue reading
Seneca sat at her desk and logged into her Facebook account. 24 new messages, 87 new notifications. “Damn,” she thought to herself. “You’d think I hadn’t been on here in a week.” In fact, it had only been a couple … Continue reading