All Things End

It is a simple thing in life to make changes sometimes and sometimes it is not. I took this picture today of my father’s first set of cabinets his father made for him and his brother. Back in the 60’s it was all such a simpler time. Drawers like these were a luxury. And for…

Buried In The Past

Hallucinate the debate between the past I tell and the present I live; for in hell I now dwell. I’ve a spot where I lay I ponder what I might do to the tune of music I search for what is true. You became a victim of my over-thinking I see, from shade over graves,…