Musing on Life: My Left Thumbnail

My left thumbnail. From early moments of childhood, I decided to let that nail grow. To see how long I could get it. To use it as a tool, my handy pocket nail ready to clean the gunk under my…

My left thumbnail. From early moments of childhood, I decided to let that nail grow. To see how long I could get it. To use it as a tool, my handy pocket nail ready to clean the gunk under my…

My earliest memory, as a childIs the desireNow trapped in my mind.I follow ideasThey coalesce into chaosBut WhatAm I looking for?

Even as I got into the car I could feel the attitude in place. I knew even before I pulled into the parking lot of our local electric supply store they wouldn’t have my 400 Watt bulb and even more…