DO I NEED YOU? I wrote your value on my hand, But the soap washed it away. I wrote your value on paper. But the wind blew it away. I protected you in my bank, But my busy schedule kept you away. I toiled day…

Surrounded, I am, by flotsam of my life eclectic collection of memory-inducing trinkets and treasures fishing lures hanging from driftwood vintage, autographed transistor radio antique wooden crate shelves cassette tape deck I used for my first radio interviews Dad’s old Scotttie-dog letter holder, and a…

In the gathering room we gather for everything even though it might seem crowded sometimes and it gets too warm in the summer afternoon because of the windows that point to the south although I could put up awnings or blinds but then why have…