I just can’t do it anymore, watching someone I love deteriorate before my very eyes and lie to himself and the world about the impact his decisions are having on his own mind, body and spirit. I need to create a figurative and literal space between us…
signs
Slow The Duck Down
This stretch in particular was posted on either end of the road with handmade signs that read “Slow the Duck Down”! An obvious attempt at humor, a cleverly risqué play on words and a subtle reminder to watch your speed…
Rites of Passage
Another school year, another athletic season, another annual “well visit”… as we walked back down the decorated hallway, we could hear the loud cries of a tiny baby echoing through the corridor. Another life beginning. Another chance at endless possibilities. Another rite of passage.
