When you lose your soul mate the future seems very dark. I am sure or at least hope that it won’t be, but that is how I feel right now and honestly, I do not wish to feel any other way.
Category: Stories
Original stories from by Larry Jensen.
You’re Really Gone. A Letter to Lexie
I arrived home today; they say that Home is where your Heart is, but my heart isn’t here and I don’t want to be here. I don’t want to be anywhere because you aren’t. You aren’t here anymore and I simply can not imagine life without you.
Happy Thanksgiving
Happy Thanksgiving friends. I was greeted by this beautiful sunrise this morning and the world around me glowing this color, well,what ever color this may be. It was a comforting color to wake up to and despite the chilly 27 degree Fahrenheit temps and frozen ground, I had to immediately go outside and take some…
Facebook, Hate, Love and Hippietarian
I’m back. I should have looked to see how many people unfriended me, but that would mean I cared. What I care about are those that stuck with me, read my blog and agree that Hate has no place in our lives.
When Hate Filled My World
But here we are, days after the Paris bombings and shootings and my very diverse newsfeed on Facebook has become filled with hate. Hate I can’t hide
From Desire to Determination – Life’s turning points
It was the summer of 1982 and all I wanted to do was enjoy my summer, but instead, I’d have to ‘go to school’. Math and Science would be taught to me by my immediate neighbor who by chance was a NY Certified teacher and English would be taught to me by a woman in town who was also certified in NY.
The Alternative Lifestyle
The headlines on all these stories are always the same: Man Quits Job, Couple Quits Job, Woman Quits Job. Every headline is the same in one regard… they quit their job, but that isn’t true.
Caution…Rough Road Ahead.
With this past Sundays unusually early Hard Freeze and Snow Fall (temps were sub freezing for 24 hours) we lost our Peak Fall Foliage. For most this means some lost photo opportunities while for others it simply means an end to another season. This year it means so much more to me and its going…
Contrast! Some of us crave it, all of us need it.
con·trast noun ˈkänˌtrast/ 1. the state of being strikingly different from something else, typically something in juxtaposition or close association. Think about your life for a minute. I’m betting you can probably identify at least a dozen objects or situations of contrast. Be it an old house with a modern kitchen, going to a mundane…
The Best places to visit are in the Map Fold
I remember fondly, my Dad driving the family from New York to Florida and back every summer. Me, I’d be holding the large atlas in my hands trying to figure out where we were, what was coming up, where the next hotel or restaurants might be and any interesting alternate routes around big cities.