yellow

I grew up in a yellow house. I can remember when it was not yellow, when it was a late sixties green. But at some point in my early childhood, my dad painted it yellow. We lived in southwestern Arizona and most houses had a stucco exterior. Early on, my parents also painted our kitchen … More yellow

pivot part ii

A little over ten months ago, which I will go ahead and rephrase to a little less than a year ago…I wrote my previous entry entitled pivot. That pivot point cast me into a realm of uncertainty. Or again rephrasing, into a more uncertain uncertainty. The unknown. Yet I was able to keep on keeping … More pivot part ii