A Sign of the Times…

I’d love to be able to show you a picture of the two banners we had hanging from our front gate this morning, but I can’t. Not because I don’t want to… I do. It’s just that they – “the City” – made us remove the banners because they were in violation of one of…

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No Regrets…

There are times I find myself sitting alone in the dark going over conversations I had with my father during the days and weeks before he passed. I say conversations, but they were anything but. I would talk and he would gesture – punctuating my sentences, making suggestions, validating an idea or admonishing me for…

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