Between birth and death there is this great journey of life with many stops and starts, mountain tops and deep valleys. Along they way we make and lose many friends. But along they way we are in constant thought. How much we are thinking, how deep those thoughts go and how varied the selections, will be as varied as the snowflakes that drift on the plains. This is just my journey and my thoughts.
Wow. I didn’t know folks were collecting these. I’ve wanted to write posts about what’s happening down here and I can’t. Even if I can focus long enough past the stress and trauma then something new and horrible happens and I’m running off to document it. Twitter has been the only way I can get some of this out.