Friday Night Nostalgia
You’re out to dinner on Friday night. It’s nothing exciting, nothing new. Till you look over to the next table.
You’re out to dinner on Friday night. It’s nothing exciting, nothing new. Till you look over to the next table.
You’re out to dinner on Friday night. It’s nothing exciting, nothing new. Till you look over to the next table.
A gratitude note to someone from my past: The strongest of us may need someone to remind us that we also need beauty, love & harmony to make survival a life.
Feeling the tug between two places – one that feels like home and one that is dutifully home.
Post COVID, life is uncertain but it’s an open road. Everything is a lesson, every meeting is a gift.
I went back to my alma mater, this time as faculty. It brought me even more lessons. Back to school is always learning.