I’m soon to be 67 yrs old. I’m an older person and young at heart — open to all possibilities the world brings us to live our best life. — I’m soon to be 67 yrs old. I’m an older person and young at heart — open to all possibilities the world brings us to live our best life. Still working a day job (remote office work) I interact with people of all ages through what has become our norm…

Searching for G-d — Searching for G-d G-d, — that’s how we we’re taught to spell his name, with a hyphen. If we didn’t use the hyphen the wrath of evil would behold us and we’d be wiped off the earth. Growing up, my main connection with God was at Temple services. It was very formal with…

Trying to write:  The paper is flat, clean, smooth, satiny. I’m writing on it with my favorite pen, but my words are slowly hesitating… — Trying to write: The paper is flat, clean, smooth, satiny. I’m writing with my favorite pen, but my words are hesitating along the paper. There’s an order of formality with little heart and soul. I need to find a pulse. Crunching the paper in my hands forming a cracked ball…

Similar to traditional holidays, I anticipate D.S.T. in the Spring for months! — Similar to traditional holidays, I anticipate D.S.T. in the Spring for months! It begins with the count down’ 1 month, 2 weeks, 1 week — Bingo! The clocks take a big leap forward 1 hour and the next day gives us the gift of more precious daylight. I cherish the…

It was a Tom Waits song that clung to me. I heard it during college spring break when my younger sister Ivy played his album. — It was a Tom Waits song that clung to me. I heard it during college spring break when my younger sister Ivy played his album. Ivy was my music muse. She brought to my attention a whole new world in music that changed the course of my choreography. Prior, all…

As a youngster, my imagination was my best friend. As an elder, I still depend on the playground of my mind to keep my sanity, no matter… — My Imagination is my Best Friend As a youngster, my imagination was my best friend. As an elder, I still depend on the playground of my mind to keep my sanity, no matter how many traffic jams life tries to plunder in my brain. My imagination is just 2 steps…

How do you thank a friend for being a friend? For just showing up — no matter the time it’s been, or distance you are,  voice to phone… — How do you thank a friend for being a friend? For just showing up — no matter the time it’s been, or distance you are, voice to phone pen to paper. Sharing a thought, a fear, a joyful moment. Thank you my friend, for being a friend. For talking straight, and…

Recently, I spent 5 hours perusing through my memory box; a large plastic container I’ve lugged around moving from one place to another… — Recently, I spent 5 hours perusing through my memory box; a large plastic container I’ve lugged around moving from one place to another. It’s filled with letters and cards from all sorts of people, some who are no longer with us. A big chunk of it I threw out —…

I was hungry for any opportunity offered to me. The type of group, medium, timeframe; none of that mattered. I was starved to create with… — Hopeful and Hungry I was hungry for any opportunity offered to me. The type of group, medium, timeframe; none of that mattered. I was starved to create with the ideas constantly swimming in my brain. Even though I rarely got paid, I always answered a resounding YES to anyone who…