One morning, a woman sat at the end of her bed crying. Upon seeing this, her husband walked over and sat next to her. He gently reached around and pulled her close. “There, there darling…this doesn’t have anything to do…
It gets darker earlier these days. And it’s becoming cooler.And I noted the first spot of color in the tops of some trees along the highway today. Fall. It’s depressing. Sure, it’s one of the greatest times of the year…
Writer. Father to daughters. Husband. Ad man. Raised by wolves. 