Day 2 Through the brightly illuminated clouds, around the dark funnel of approaching storms, and everything in-between, each of us gets to choose how we experience and design our lives. Me? I’m all in for the highest, the best, the most fulfilling I can possibly get. I bet you too…

Day 1. Months have passed without a desire to write about thoughts, mine or anyone else’s. I’ve been solely in absorption mode. Some call it assimilation. Yes, that’s me in the photo. But things have changed. My body’s abilities have changed. In 11 days I’ll have a major surgery, replacing…

These Bolivian citizens are patiently waiting their turn to hopefully buy a few gallons of gas where we are visiting right now. …

Now that the pandemic has lightened up, people are returning to their natural ways of being without restraints or restrictions. For My consort Carter and myself, we love to experience life through the prisms, the eyes of different cultures. We are travel junkies! …

Here I am, in Santa Cruz, Bolivia, escaping the wrath that beastly hurricane Ian hurled on our small Florida town as well as the increasingly tense vibes emanating from the crazy Russian threatening nuclear attack. This is a time in my life when I feel like following my bliss even…

Knowing somebody in childhood is such a privilege, a true connection to a person’s real essence. I feel very close to John Chitester because we shared so many silly childhood goings-on, even though we didn’t get to spend much time together once we reached that inferior state of existence we…

Yesterday I was waiting in a doctor’s office with my beloved, without access to a sufficient Wifi connection, and all the great thoughts I spewed furiously onto my phone’s app by fat-finger typing via a Medium post appears to be … gone!…instead of gloriously shared with the world. Does this…

A deathly ill woman was wheeled in beside me as I lay after removal of badly impacted wisdom teeth, of all ridiculous things to be hospitalized for. The year was 1969. She was incapable of speaking as she moaned and writhed in agony. …