What Crosses My Mind

  • If Life Were A Simple Pattern

    I remember when a child, my sister would design her own clothes, simple patterns, stitch marks and wardrobes, mail-order catalogues, in a few weeks, there she would be, she would wear her finest fashions, all designed in very simple, yet lovely, remarkably lovely, simple pattern … Perhaps there is somewhere in this world, the design…

  • 2:12 AM

    Time continuum, if sleep does come near, will the moment be gone, only to return another day, similar fanfare, applause of one. Remember when we all believed we, each one of us, actually lived alone, the fears of no one else, always knocking on our door. Its 2:12 am philosophy always comes back, each night…