The real you is still a little child who never grew up. Sometimes that little child comes out when you are having fun or playing, when you feel happy, when you are painting, or writing poetry, or playing the piano…
Category: Stories
Original stories from by Larry Jensen.
Real Men Eat Meat or do they?
The Game Changers on Netflix is turning people “Plant Curious” Here is my tale of how I became Plant Curious and the effects it has had on me.
Cleansing the body, mind and environment
Cleaning – Cleansing – Sanitizing It’s something on everyone’s mind these days, but how many are cleansing their body, mind and their environment – of stuff? I seem to have become a pro at decluttering. I literally carry everything I own on me and everything I own must serve more than one purpose. So recently,…
The only constant in life is change
Change is a constant in everyones life, yet most humans resist it – some even die to prevent it while others die to empower it. Change is what fuels me though.
New York to Washington State – One Year Later
I readily admit that I enjoy Facebook Memories. Looking back at where I was one, two, even eight years ago on a specific day reminds me of how far I have come. How fast life moves and how easy it is to forget where you were and as my Fifty-fifth birthday approaches rapidly, there is…
Looking back to Today
As much as we think life is linear, it is not. Life is a bunch of circles. Now if you make a perfect circle, you just keep going around and around on the same path, but some of us make more elliptical circles and we end up on different paths that occasionally cross old paths….
Reminiscing about Vermont
A self proclaimed Vermonter reminisces about the sensory delight of experiencing Fall in Vermont on Lake St. Catherine in Poultney Vermont
How a sailboat changed my life
How a sailboat I never sailed changed my life.
The story of Kindred Spirit and St. Lawrence Properties.
When Opportunity Knocks – do you answer?
It was July 31, 2010, Chelsea Clinton was getting married down the road from me in Rhinebeck, NY. I secured Lexie in her seat and swung my leg over up my new to me motorcycle – a Honda St1300 and we were bound for Mystic, CT.
A Vagabond suffers an Identity Crisis
A Vagabond Traveler finds out he’s not completely detached from his past as much as he thought and suffers an identity crisis on the road.