We offer observations on the human condition from a 23 year old mind trapped in an 83 year old body.
NOBODY ASKED ME BUT
Reality is that something created life, call it whatever you wish.
It is common sense to believe in common sense.
I only feel guilty if I spill a cup of coffee.
Youth grow taller as we old folks grow smaller.
Never fear the night, it is always followed by the dawn.
Some eat breakfast with a smile on face. At least no day of hunger?
In the end, we are who we are.
I prefer day old cake, reminds me of youth.
If a man’s back is turned to you, it is not polite to initiate talk.
I wonder whatever happened to the God of Peace.
Hands under chin means one is pondering–something.
Do not fear tomorrow, it will become today–eventually.
Worry about yesterday is a waste of time.
An open heart awaits love–and pain.
We want to enjoy life, but does life want to enjoy us?
Texting is a cry–I am here!