Finding Your Fit
Finding your fit is like putting latex gloves on in the dark. One way is right. One way is wrong. Stick your hand in. You’ll feel which is which and choose the right. The wrong doesn’t fit.
Eat the ripe ones first
Are you the kind who picks through the rotten ones first, just to see if they’re salvageable? Who trims and stomachs the sour just so they don’t go to waste? Then, by the time you get to the red, ripe luscious ones, they are sour, too? Today, I am eating the red, shiny ones first! […]
The road less traveled
I stand at a crossroads, two ways before me. One paved and well lit, the other hard pan, worn through newly greening grass. Which way do I go? A Robert Frost poem beckons dimly from an English class long past. Something about two paths and a choice to be made. One worn and one less […]