Springtime.Gained parental praisewith academic accolades. Summertime.Explored careers,love and spiritual crusades. Autumn time.Skills harvest, butprocrastination invades. Is wintertimea barren place,legacy of blank charades?

Back to School

The Christmas decorations are down and suddenly the house looks bigger and cleaner. I miss their sparkle, but I’m enjoying the space created by their absence. In fact, it reminds me of a book on my son’s bookshelf “A Squash and a Squeeze”. It’s the one where the old lady complains her house is too… Continue reading Back to School