Our thoughts are with you, John
John Travolta’s oldest son died – he was 16 years old. This year, my dear friends lost their 2-year-old child. A horrible thing to lose a child. I wish them peace.
John Travolta’s oldest son died – he was 16 years old. This year, my dear friends lost their 2-year-old child. A horrible thing to lose a child. I wish them peace.
I had an anxious night of sleep last night that held bizarre dreams of missing flights to New York for business, not being able to fit into any of my clothes and having to show up in a mumu, and by the time I woke up this morning I was exhausted from all the anxiety. What do I have to be anxious about I asked myself? Self, I said, a lot or a little depends…
I was coming around by the bridge over the lagoon near the playground in City Park and I saw a cormorant solo with his wings spread wide. He looked like Count Dracula the way he held his webbed wings out. A friend said they do that to air dry their wings. I was looking up in my Audubon book and it says they also nest in colonies in trees – which is exactly what they…