Catching Up
I haven’t posted much since my heart attack. Not an excuse. No shortage of time. Some actions don’t happen because the motivation isn’t there. In this case, my case, I am overcome with a sense of truthfulness. Maybe there is sobering up when you almost die, adjectives disappear, creativity takes a back seat to reality. Whatever is happening here, I am written poetry again. Look for more in the coming days.
Below is the most recent photograph that I’ve taken: a plate of peas from pods that Anne grew. They were the best peas I have ever tasted. So, rather than me staring at the ocean, I return to posting with something I truly enjoyed.


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