“I think that’s sort of how it works you know? We go through life slowly but surely collecting these little pieces of ourselves that we can’t really live without until we eventually have enough of […]
BEING REAL IS THE HARDEST THING TO DO WHEN EVERYBODY IS WATCHING YOU ― P.S. Jagadeesh Kumar I went with the black and white filter because I was feeling all sorts of shades of gray, but this […]
I have been at a standstill, literally and figuratively, with how to get moving. So, I’ve decided to continue my quest for all things #thefortyfile with walks.
My brother Jon recently sent me a tweet about Grandma Moses, an artist who didn’t begin painting until 78. I hope we start talking and writing more about age and its possibilities versus its restrictions.
“…freshly cut Christmas trees smelling of stars and snow and pine resin – inhale deeply and fill your soul with wintry night…” ― John Geddes, A Familiar Rain