I'm pretty lucky. I was saying that to someone at work the other day. That I'm lucky and underneath that, that my life....despite its minor valleys....is pretty lucky. In a good sense. I have a pretty cool job that isn't a job but more like a "calling." I have tickets to U2 in September. With one of my daughters who's never seen them in concert (I've seen them 4 times). The stage will rotate 360 degrees. How cool? Really? I have a trip out to Nevada in a week to see my sister and daughter. I truly love the West and stop to think at least once a day how I can get there sooner than 2016. And I have a trip to Dublin in mid-August. Back to Ireland. My second visit. Day trips to here and there. Nights in the Temple Bar District. Ireland. Dublin.
Yeah.....pretty lucky.
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This blog is about whatever occurs to me. No topic is safe. I enjoy writing. I know some things but am always learning. I have this desire to question and understand what I do. It doesn't make me special...just that I wanna know. I hope you enjoy reading it...but that isn't necessary.
Why I Write...
this wasn't always
my passion. i used to
arch round balls towards
raised hoops on
dirty concrete pavement
till I grew and had
to steady a weary,
alcoholic father who
called me nice "boy"
through yellow teeth
while moms muttered
"not again" in the
background and blue-eyed
blond haired Matt came in
a moment of their
reconciliation and i wanted
to show that i
wasn't crazy and
could do things.
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