time flies when you're having fun

please share, if you dare to care…

this was written by a very talented friend of mine. she’s a veteran of the army and she wrote this piece in memory of a friend of hers from base on the third anniversary of his death.

sniper nurse

let me see here…

i don’t even remember where i left off…nearly a year ago. i know that buggs and i were somewhere on one of our road trips. my best guess is that we were driving back from staying with p**l for a month in montana going back to nevada.

my god, so many things, people, dogs, places and landscapes have changed in what seems like a flash. i have had some of the most awesome experiences with my co-pilot…

april 29, 2019…happy birthday…you know who you are…

happy birthday…

you know who you are…

it’s neither here, nor there…

you’re neither close, nor far…

wishing you love and good health…

blessings of joy and peace of mind…

the past is the past…

i just wanted to be kind…

photographic expedition – april 21, 2019 – the diner for sale, downtown webb city, missouri…

the third chapter begins…

today marks the end of the second chapter and the beginning of the third chapter of this book that we are writing together.

it’s hard to believe that it has been 730 days…17,520 hours…1,051,200 minutes…63,072,000 seconds and you have been by my side through it all.

we have traveled 55,000 miles together…explored 35 states…used 2,200 gallons of gasoline…and spent about $6,050 on fuel.

we have gone…

photographic expedition – april 20, 2019 – hatten park – webb city, missouri…

photographic expedition – april 16, 2019 – in and out carwash and starbucks – joplin, missouri – my dad’s backyard and hatten park sunset – webb city, missouri…

photographic expedition – april 14, 2019 – webb city, missouri – breakfast at the webb city cafe and around town…

photographic expedition – april 3, 2019 – architecture, colors, textures and numbers – webb city, missouri…

photographic expedition – march 27, 2019 – webb city, missouri – hatten park…

untitled too…

empty, hollow, dark, hard… …words that describe my heart.

whispers of empty promises… …echo through every part.

my eyes have seen and my ears have heard…

i’ve believed you and hung on your every word…

maybe i’m lonely…perhaps i can’t trust…

i’m better without you…love is unjust…

untitled…

hey…it’s been awhile. i’m back…did you miss me? nevermind…you don’t need to respond. i think…i already know your answer.

i don’t want to make this…awkward. it’s been hard enough…knowing. living with what transpired…or did not. but, enough time has passed…ticked off.

maybe, no one remembers… maybe, it’s just me… maybe, it doesn’t matter… maybe, it never did…

but, here i am again…resurrected. no…