We only know one-tenth of one-tenth of one-tenth of anything, and even that, not all the time.
We forget, we humans, that all is not pain and suffering.
We forget, we humans, that the extraordinary is all around us.
We forget, we humans, the constant and ever-changing miracle of life.
We forget, we humans. But every once in a while, if we are lucky, something or someone reminds us.
Books for sale
Letters to Lulu
Romy & Julio
Diary of a Reluctant Traveler: 15 months on the road from coast to coast to coast
Sea Change: stories & splashes
Shoulds are for Saints: the true life adventures of Suzy Le Speed
Dance First …ask questions later: poems & paintings
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