And… Smile
There is a calm here and now. The golden doodle has returned to my daughter's care and I am quietly alone again. Walking out to get the mail under a…
I’ll Drive
I understand I am the driver. I also know that car and the map are beyond my comprehension. My concept of god. A guiding force. Jung called it the collective…
Eye of the Golden Doodle
I am struck mute and dumb by the seeming intelligence of my daughter's doodle, Lenny. But, it's the empathy in his expressive eyes that cause me to question my understanding…
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