You gotta own your own days and name 'em, each one of 'em, every one of 'em,
or else the years go right by and none of them belong to you.
I do some of the things I do
or else the years go right by and none of them belong to you.
I do some of the things I do
because I can.
This space is the store of pointers to precious memories, epiphanies, inspirations, grouses and fleeting abstractions.
This is my pot of chicken soup, specially brewed to make the bad days better and the good days great.
This is my pot of chicken soup, specially brewed to make the bad days better and the good days great.