Friday, September 12, 2008


Time has a way of slipping away. Just when it looks like there will be plenty to go around, bills have to be paid or laundry needs to be done or someone decides to fill it for us. 

In their last days, no one ever wishes they had spent more time working or balancing check books or running errands. They talk instead about more time with loved ones or more time spent on dreams.

I don't want to let my time slip away. 


  1. So glad to find you back. I have missed you!

  2. Dearest ML: good to see you back in print. I have missed you! Still loving dreaming on the nomadic couch though.