Category: Thoughts Out Of Season

Having coffee in the calm and quiet morning. I was just reflecting back to another time and place. I came from a family that was extremely concerned with the amount of stuff they had, and how they looked in the…

It was fresh, it was new, it was clear, clean and bright. Oh, my youth now turned to gray, faded from time’s endless motion, wrinkled from life’s tragic indifference, soiled from the stains of lost love. I can still see…

Two very spooky things about the COVID pandemic. One, I was shocked at how compliant our population was. Rolled over like pigs in a pen. Two, our government now knows this…

Every 100 years, the Earth gets a whole new crop of people. Round and round we go.

Remember how plastic bags were going to save the environment by no longer having to use trees for paper sacks? Now the entire planet is littered with plastic bags…they hang from ever fence, blow through every field, and droop from…

Am I beautiful to you? A man broken down immaculate? A soul tarnished and tattered, a heart broken and torn, a mind scattered with foggy dreams? Am I beautiful to you? A human being thirsty for love, hungry for meaning,…

Cultivating good taste is the process of enhancing one’s ability to discriminate critically between the beautiful and the ugly.

All the old ones are leaving us now, time ticks on as they slip through the back door. All the songs are silenced now, they won’t be sung like that anymore. All the old ones are leaving us now, and…