These writings are what I think about the things I think about.
The most obvious things are the hardest to see.
It’s harder for the neighbors to complain about my late night noisy parties while they are at my late night noisy parties.
To see where I’m going I open my eyes; to see where I am – I closing them.
How can we arrive if we never leave?
To be more, need less.
Why sugarcoat, when the truth is so much sweeter?
Instead of stewing over past mistakes, let’s be grateful for all the new things we have yet to regret.
Thanks to the hands-free cell phone law, I can talk to myself alone in my car without other drivers thinking I’m nuts.
What’s acceptable during dark is not always so come dawn.