I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.
“Dogs are our link to paradise. They don’t know evil or jealousy or discontent. To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring–it was peace.” ~Milan Kundera
My mom and I used to go on road trips together. New York, Florida, Ohio. Usually to visit family. I remember one of those trips in particular when she was listening to some audiotapes, that at the time, sounded like gobbledegook and nonsense. I was in my early 20’s...
At sunset, only a few stars were visible. Two or three shown brightly and I snapped this photo. The beauty of these single stars was breathtaking. Moments later after the sun had tucked in completely behind the horizon, the night sky exploded with millions upon...
