Tag: Dreams

Past Imperfect – #284

Deep in thought, Buster contemplated the complexity of his existence. Why does the sofa behind me seem oddly placed? What are those tassels all about? Does something extraordinary happen when you pull them? Where are all the other guests? Did I miss an important signal from the host? […]

Light in a Jar

Note: After reading a delightful piece that Margo posted on “That Little Voice” (you should be following her if you aren’t, as she’s pretty swell), I got a bit nostalgic with my comment…   The memories spilled in on this one, Margo, especially the summertime flashbacks. My parents […]


  So, dear readers, I just hit the big 5-0 a few days ago. I’ve been on the planet for half a century. Time flies. It doesn’t seem like it was all that long ago when I was a bright-eyed college student, eager to make my mark on […]