Day 100
There comes a time when shared self-reflection seems useless and indulgent, self-indulgent. The sun is out. There is a gentle breeze. Building materials scattered across the lawn by the house…. Continue Reading
Richard Pierce – author, poet, painter
There comes a time when shared self-reflection seems useless and indulgent, self-indulgent. The sun is out. There is a gentle breeze. Building materials scattered across the lawn by the house…. Continue Reading
The last four months have been difficult, to say the least. Not difficult in the struggling to make a living sense of the term, but in the where is this… Continue Reading