Free at last

Today was her last
day on a job I said ‘don’t
quit’ two years ago.

Time to start supper

Some people like to
cook. Then there’s me who dreads that
thing called dinner hour.

Freelance writer

The more I write the
more I lose my hold on words
that speak without me.

Can’t sleep – 2 am

Wind chimes jangle in
the breeze. Nature’s alarm clock
saying, “Go to sleep.”

Online – the new paradigm

My fingers talk my
eyes listen my head makes it
up my heart hungers.

My job

Commute through fiber
optic cable to a home
built by words not deeds

Chenay Bay – Fourth night, Christmas day

Lazy day, lazy
night.  Dinner at seven with
turkey and plantains.

Chenay Bay – Third night, Christmas eve

Cheeseburger joint with
singer grateful for applause.
Relaxed crowd, staff slow.

Chenay Bay display

Wet bathing suits, striped
towels hang from porch rails like
vacation banners.

Chenay Bay – First day

Kayak to Green Cay.
Snorkel among reefs. Head back,
sunburned and happy.