I know that we're supposed to only think about people, people's health and safety, the economy, and so forth. I have to say that I'm honestly a bit tired of people sometimes. There are just so many of us, and so many of us are not "reasonable". That a whole other story, and I'm not... Continue Reading →
Things Got a Little Sunny
I haven't written in two weeks, which is not the norm. Forolavache is like a glass of cool water on a summer day for me, and I love writing here. With the blog, my goal is to do my best to add one small drop of hope or kindness to the world, for whatever its... Continue Reading →
Nightmares
I had a dream that I was in a hotel somewhere, on a mountain. I wanted to go from the main area, where there was the reception and a restaurant, to where the rooms were, and it involved going outside passing over a small creek. It was raining like crazy. In my dream, the creek... Continue Reading →
Dancing With Myself
Thursday was a miserable day, weather-wise. It rained all day on old snow that was three feet thick. There was no way to walk off the roads in the woods. Almost none of the activities that I do to quickly get some exercise (and get back to work) were on the table. The swimming pool... Continue Reading →