Here’s a photo that captures why sometimes I “feel old.” I was hiking, one step at a time, up a rocky trail when a woman ran by. By the time I got my camera out, she had stopped well ahead of me. I used to run up rocky trails…but she couldn’t hear me..
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My labels: grandfather, father, veteran, writer, poet, photographer and dreamer in pursuit of the meaning of life. Getting close, although I'm running out of time--probably why I'm so close. View more posts