It’s funny, how we live life fretting over the pettiest things, and not fretting over the important things. For example,…
His brightly polished royally brown oxfords tapped along the cool morning pavement as he rushed to who knows where on…
Continued from ‘Not Her Cup of Tea: Part I’ She was back in the rain- this time with a new…
Oh one whose heart has hardened, stop. Step back from the hustle and bustle of everyday life. Let your mind…
She was dragged mercilessly to the balcony, clutching her black plastic trash bag close to her side as if her…
“We must always remember that our problems are very small compared to other peoples. There are people around the whole…
I stepped onto the crowded bus and after weaving my way through chattering school kids, mothers carrying crying babies and…
