As my pen’s ink shot across the page in freehand the fire before me blazed. Seems as if the fire was also alight in my imagination as I churned out the words of my first short story. This time of recovery has greatly encouraged me to publish two books on Amazon. Which, God-willing will fairContinue reading “The Fire of Red Birds Imagination”
Splitch. splotch. the milk dropped in my coffee like a cannon exploding into a waterfall. The morning was grey and held silent promises of household chores. This farm seems stuck very much in the pioneer days. The wind whistles across the thresh as I gingerly step in the kitchen grasping the day late newspaper. Yes,Continue reading “Time Slipping through Milk”
Insomnia has its bouts of bitterness.
I am excited for my surgery.
I was feeling terrible, this morning, with a sad rain in my heart and a great irritation for living in my rental. A haphazardly stacked pile of library books litter my nightstand as I reached for the pull string on my lamp. The packing ensues. It’s 6:20; no surprise, I’m just thankful its not 3:45Continue reading “A Return on Inside: The Brain TBI”
I inhaled the humid sticky air as I opened the door to a pitch black morning. It was so early the rooster down the street hadn’t announced his brazen squawk. I gingerly mounted my bike and making sure to set my MapmyRide app on. The sun greeted me as I came into my small townContinue reading “Working Out: How and Why I pursue Fitness”
“that fits everywhere but really nowhere at all.”
Do you like having scrambled eggs and coffee? Maybe you like creamer as well. Have you ever thought about the combination of the two. Today, good readers, I will introduce you to egg coffee. This preparation originally came from Scandinavia. I kid you not egg coffee has the smoothest, deep, almost chocolatey flavor and IContinue reading “Eggs & Coffee”