I want the cottage. I want the green grass and the tomato plants. I want the peace in you; the front porch rocking chair lullaby; our cricket legs rubbing together under the covers. We can’t have it all. I know that, but humor me. We can’t have it all, but we can have most of it.

you dont need to profess it if you really possess it cause your actions speak louder than your words check the fruit before you take a bite cause all fruit aint ripe.

There is no academy where you can learn to be yourself; there is no line manager slowly urging you toward the correct answer. You are midwife to yourself, and will give birth to yourself, over and over, in dark rooms, alone.

Best compliment paid me in 2016 - “We miss you in the neighborhood. You were Church Hill’s Kramer you know” http://pic.twitter.com/3IgRO1voLk