One of the favorite sayings of my mother was “oh, she’s just a street runner”. I don’t remember it being a compliment. But, I am a street runner. Bad. If I’m at home I’m either sleeping or doing laundry. The rest of the time I am on the road. I think I’ve always been someone … [Read more…]
If I’ve written about this before, please forgive me. I made the mistake the other day to tell my son that when I grow up I’m going to … He came back to me and said “when you grow up?” I need to give him a break. He’s only 15. He hasn’t heard me say … [Read more…]
When I was young I had a huge imagination. I was always playing “pretend”. I was always lost in my own little world. And over the years I got so involved in trying to make my pretend world a reality I forgot how to dream. I mean, who has time to dream when you’re trying … [Read more…]
You know how you have that third eye. You know, the one in the middle of your forehead. Actually it’s in your mind. I like to call it “my mind’s eye”. I believe strongly that if I can see it in my mind’s eye then I can have it. It doesn’t matter what it is. … [Read more…]