We offer observations on the human condition from a 23 year old mind trapped in an 83 year old body.
NOBODY ASKED ME BUT
As yesterday becomes today, tomorrow becomes yesterday.
At age 83, next year is a dream.
Death is the stranger never to encounter.
I live with one leg in yesterday and one in tomorrow.
Who I am today is who I was at age 5.
At some distant point in time, there will be no tomorrow on Earth.
I so desire to meet an alien from a distant planet.
What “is” can always change.
There is always an alternative path in life.
I marvel at the ineptitude of professional coaches.
There is a moment when the first sip of coffee feels so delightful.
There is an art to living in peace.
It is never too late to become soon.
To read is to think.
To walk is to think.
To write is to think.
To run is to think.