Tag: nyc

  • Slow life 

    I wake up in the morning and make breakfast for my dad and I, the usual-broccoli and eggs. Dad is out flying so I have about an hour. As soon as I see him walking back from the airplane hanger I put in some toast for our hour of coffee and conversation. We’ve somehow managed…

  • Thank goodness people only think of themselves 

    Even as I write this I wonder what they’ll think. but I’ve observed myself enough to know I wont lose sleep As the skipping stone briefly pauses         Half a moment place to place Attention spans don’t  linger long memories live to sink. So forgive me when I don’t remember yours be…