As I walked the few blocks up Newland St. towards the animal shelter, I found myself once more feeling extremely lucky.
There are certain turning points we face in life; life and death situations will enter our reality
Duck lips, Towel Slips © 2017/TomSquitieri You had slept in my white, long sleeve teeshirt and nothing else at all…
Wandering souls traveling through the twisted branches of life’s infinite paths
I am sick to death of acronyms, ugh, really? Have we all been reduced to four-letter words?
To sit and be still, to observe the life around you, to understand the moments that pass are points in time that cannot be replaced, to open your mind to the wonder of what will be.
Someone once said half the battle is just showing up. If that’s half, then I say the other half is staying there once you do show up.
Inside the deep layers of carnal space within the thoughts and emotions of the human mind lives a rage that is kept at bay
Moon Bright, Very Right — Feb. 13 © 2017/TomSquitieri You held the bed posts oh so tight Not planning to…
A dawning of a new day, the winds of change flow as the cool crisp coldness of life is felt in our bones