You said it was easy I gave you my hope For the rest of my life But where is the answer I miss what I gave At the end of the fight Oh, what a feeling so hard to describe

The chemotherapy had been going on way too long, it was bad. He'd been told by the doctors that it would be a rough ride, but no one prepared him for this.

What's that noise behind the skirting board?

A reliable account of 1930s life.

I'm back after a little break.... hi everyone!

(written last Spring in "The Crisis Resource Center" in Grants Pass, OR) Haggard crows fly by over majestically layered clouds in a rich blue sky above forest green mountains

you see what a tough job i have. i wouldn't want it any other way though. i mean, i like the universe of grammatical signs. The exclamation mark looks like a bat.