The rain descends. The city is bleak. The fog has crawled in to cover the skyline. I look toward the horizon. It is the same as yours. I look for the sun but it is hidden in the greyness. In the sadness. At night we view the same moon. The stars watch over us. I… Continue reading The Memory of Rain
Dance like no one is watching; write emails like someone will read them aloud in a deposition.
Do you ever have those moments in life where Plan A went horribly wrong and now only have your backup plan? Plan B can be just as good as Plan A.
Even the trivial things can be humorous. It's never what you think.
