A Progressive Pat on the Proverbial Back
I put my hand to the tree I let my fingers fall across I feel the texture, the temperature, the contour It’s real. I know it, as I drag my hand […]
I put my hand to the tree I let my fingers fall across I feel the texture, the temperature, the contour It’s real. I know it, as I drag my hand […]
I don’t like to talk about myself. I really, really don’t. But if there is one thing I am discovering, having been an active blogger for the last 9 years, […]
I work 9-5. I work hard, like you. I sit down at my desk. Four grey walls. I log into a labyrinth of software applications, and I put my headset […]