Monthly Archives: June 2018

I should have never saved that bowling ball. Spring had returned. The earth, which incidentally is shaped like a bowling ball,  had traveled all the way round the sun again. And there I was engage in my annual spring-garage-cleaning ritual. I … Continue reading →

Up early in the golden light, the grass lush and wet with dew, I stand in the backyard and marvel again at the beauty of spring. I’m perfectly comfortable barefoot, wearing a t shirt and gym shorts. It’s quite a … Continue reading →