Explaining Bob and Understanding Myself

Explaining Bob and Understanding Myself

Explaining Bob and Understanding Myself Bob and I sat about ten feet apart but we were separated by more than a measured distance. He was as old as my father. I was as old as his son. Even this wasn’t a measurement that explained why he was difficult to work...
The Moments Within and Without

The Moments Within and Without

The Moments Within, and Without   The morning was bright, the beginning of a warm spring day. The promise of new life. The light was perfect. A tree branch’s curve followed the tree-line across the small meadow. It’s shadow etched a dark frame along...