Jet Lag

There's nothing better than jet lag unless it's a hangover. At least with jet lag you have the recollections of all those wonderful vacation moments to mull while you're face down in the pillow at noon.

Quiet

Quiet describes this blog. I'm not a steady blogger. However, I've found reading my log to review where I was on a certain day in my life is rather revealing. My diaries never seemed as interesting, so there's an element that the screen image and the clarity of the type-written word brings to the record that gives it a spark.

Standing in the Wind

One foot anchored. One foot suspended. Palms pressed together. Eyes open. Stand and face the wind.