Portland, Potato Candy, Sprouts, AARP, Asheville

  Sometimes I write things and just leave them on my computer.  This was written sometime last year. Do you ever lie in bed, somewhere between the world of sleep and the world of waking talking mentally to yourself?  You’re going over your recent day, making what you think are brilliant revelations in the modeContinue reading “Portland, Potato Candy, Sprouts, AARP, Asheville”