Jack of all trades, master of none. My Grandad’s resonating voice falls over me with a calming presence echoing this phrase over and over.  His master work ethic was a thing of marvel.  There was a way to do things right and patiently.  This man knew so many things it blew me away.  He knew Continue reading

I want to get better at letting people know I’m thinking about them. You don’t know how long you have them. How long they have you. I have a ton of good memories. They’re often linked to music and some sort of experience. A couple days ago I was listening to music on shuffle and Continue reading