There is so much going on in the world right now. It feels like more than usual. I hate that phrase by the way, “it feels like.” We get in so much trouble by leading with that phrase. Feelings lead to impulsive reactions and decisions. I know in my own life that has caused me... Continue Reading →
Laughter and garbled conversations melded together, overrun by the music blaring from the stereo in the corner of the room. The small house wasn’t meant to hold so many people. It was sticky, even with the windows open, as heat emanated from every body in the compact space and mixed with the humid summer air.... Continue Reading →
Author Duane Deats 