The boy with the wishful eyes

The boy with the wishful eyes

                              Back when the ponies ran, when the girls were young and the odds were there to beat, my little personal winning streak ended as it had begun, naturally, without my...

The boy with the wishful eyes

Back when the ponies ran, when the girls were young and the odds were there to beat, my little personal winning streak ended as it had begun, naturally, without my being aware of it. Why me? Why not someone else who deserved it? My winning streak ended like a...
Don’t give up

Don’t give up

In this world of never-ending responses to more information than any word-user can handle — but that’s nevertheless a mere walk in the park for the wordless fire, wind, earth, and water — it ain’t easy to be the master of your moments. All I’m saying is it doesn’t...

Don’t give up

In this world of never-ending responses to more information than any word-user can handle — but that’s nevertheless a mere walk in the park for the wordless fire, wind, earth, and water — it ain’t easy to be the master of your moments. All I’m saying is it...
Epic journey from birth to death

Epic journey from birth to death

Everybody and everything invests their energy and time to experience an epic journey between birth and death. Free from restraints. Full of abundance and joy. Case in point, I’m writing this post on a rainy day from my office that’s part of my apartment in...