Stories of this life gone astray
It’s a head scratcher for sure.
This too will pass.
All of these people were breathing — without masks on.
“Oh, come on, now, don’t be like that. A penny for your thoughts.”
So what should I do with all of the hair not on my head?
Have you ever found your life imitating art?
If you died up on Mount Everest, would you want your body left there?