Reflections And Starting Over


My birthday is coming up again in a few weeks - 3 to be exact... Number 61 to be exact ... the numbers scare me sometimes ... but on the other hand, I have difficulty in visualizing what 61 is suppose to look like.  We are who we are .... age is just a number. And …

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Returning To My Real Life


It's 6 am, Brooklyn time, and I already know it's going to be a hellaciously long day.  The day started dawning about half an hour ago - it's warm enough to be humid - my son's apartment and neighborhood is quite for the moment - a little time for reflection before the alarms start the …

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