beyond my human beginning

1. father said, when you exhale, say goodbye. when you inhale, say thank you.

2. exhaling to speak is a dying breath.

3. every wise child is sad.

4. by home, do you mean where we start or where we live?


ah, the world to it's very depth is kindred to the human spirit; things i have been doing:

writing about new ideas
re-diving into poetry
being bummed that financial journalist bob sullivan has not replied to my email
re-thinking old ideas