May 10, 2015

May 10, 2015

Walking down Charles Street with these flowers, I heard, “Happy Mother’s Day” half-a-dozen times. But I am not a mother And my own mother is gone. Can I still pay that positivity forward to her if I don’t know where she is? I guess this is my...
Healing Time

Healing Time

I am not a religious person, but this is nice to see. That, and boarded up windows, Baltimore-Love- Project-style.                 And I watched these names fade away in the days that followed. Things won’t be the same...