Reboot Diary, Day 11 (It’s a Good Day)
Back in the USA, it is Thanksgiving Day, the one day in the year I basically ever get homesick. I don’t care much at all
Back in the USA, it is Thanksgiving Day, the one day in the year I basically ever get homesick. I don’t care much at all
Scattered all about my place, I have all manner of questions, statements, and ideas written on index cards in black permanent marker. These are tools
Today, I find myself on edge. I know there is a lot of work that needs to be done. Though I know I am up
NB: This post is eerily similar to the one before it, posted a whopping 14 months before. After that post, things got better. And then
It’s about ten-thirty on a Monday morning and I’m sitting at the kitchen table with my old laptop. I’ve got my headphones on and I’m
This is still a live project, just one that is temporarily on hold. I believe in this concept, but at the moment, life has gotten in the way.
For a while now, I’ve been thinking about a film camera for my partner. And now, I’ve got the camera, but will make a bit
Amy, Trixie, and Greta sat in the screened-in porch, considering the back yard in unified silence. A sparrow alighted on the mulberry sapling shooting up
She smelled like soap and her the sweet-smelling perfume he remembered, the aroma now seeming slightly juvenile for her age, but still fit her spirit.
When he stood up, a rain shadow marked where he had been sitting on the ground, cross-legged, watching the low clouds skim past the undulating
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