We are bleeding red, drained pale white and bruised a deep, dark blue.Read More Love Trumps Hate
Hope is that beginning of greatness beyond measure.Read More Listen
One day per week to whine with wine.Read More Wine Not?
Do the dog-talk. Don’t be cat, nobody like cats.Read More Dog-talk
Running on empty is hard on the body, torturous on the mind and brutal on the soul.Read More Blue Rose
I am sorry for me.Read More Au revoir
Thrilled to hit the mark. Delighted to keep writing. Humbled to have an audience.Read More Thank you!