Killing time, looking though old pics, and I find one of my daughter, and she can’t be more than 6 months, I would say.  Actually, 6 months, 1 day.  Wow…

Got rid of some books on my desk, Kerouac and Sedaris.  It was hard, but then asked myself why hang on?

Nothing more, and shed what you can.  The ‘travel light, free as a bird’ way for al things day to day.  I don’t care what it is.

Look at her, my little daughter…. Where did she go?  Why is time to TIME-y??