When I was a child and Father used to come home from the plant or the yard and later on from the office I used to run into the kitchen where he sat reading the paper and jump on him screaming as I’ve been home all day smashing trucks together in the back lot and […]
Not every good person wins. Not every bad person pays. Not every smart person knows the way. Karma is a story that we tell ourselves so that we sleep better at night with our debts. With our children beside us we look out the window and only see night but sometimes we can also see […]
My brother is teaching me Spanish again and how to cook what doesn’t come in a box because it’s a shame not learning anything especially if there’s a teacher standing right beside you and there always is if you look close enough.