Their faces silhouetted in the setting sun ( Read more... )

Did you feel uncomfortable seeing Coach “K” advertise for GM during the tourney ( Read more... )

Hope for All of Us ( Read more... )

I am not a priest, but I could have been,
I am not a movie star, but I could have been,
I am not a CEO, but I could have been,
I am not an entertainer, but I could have been,
I am not a politician, but I could have been,
I am a husband, father, and grandfather, and that is all that matters.

Below the cliff the pacific ocean crashed into the unseen rocks. It surprised me to see light briefly created by the spraying sea foam. I sat on a boulder and attempted to figure this all out. Where were my country and I going? Why had I shuffled with the wind on this one? Events all around were reaching a fever pitch and all I had ever done ( Read more... )

Although I knew better, I had hoped she would not have looked this good ( Read more... )

A cloudy day following two brilliant sunny days sprouted reflection. I thought back to my youth. I heard Jackson Brown singing "just be sure you've got it all set to go before you come for my piano". And then he pleads to "stay just a little bit longer...". I could go on about that genre..."Freedom, Freedom? That's just some people talking. ( Read more... )

Today is a busy day. Indeed it is like most of my days of late. Finding the time to write in this journal has not been an easy task. There may be a sign, that is perhaps I am too busy, eh ( Read more... )

Last week I spent a week at my cabin in the Oregon mountains. The idea was to get away from the city and and from my work. Normally that means running down to the golf course(s) near and walking up and down the fairways attempting to strike an awfully small round ball ( Read more... )

Now I was wondering why this entity is called a "Live Journal". To me it appears to be a trifle redundant. That is unless we can capture the essence of a "Dead Journal ( Read more... )