by Kenny | Dec 22, 2019 | Dispatches, Sunday Deliberations
I am rated “R” for mature content, moderate profanity, and a total disrespect for political correctness. I’ve been tethering my opined dispatches to a hitching post outside of my cabin, censoring my thoughts, and avoiding being myself because offending...
by Kenny | Aug 21, 2019 | Dispatches, Nature, Sunday Deliberations
Mother Nature teases me, signaling fall’s approach, Her intentions manifested in the wind, played through rustling leaves losing their glossiness, shards of sunlight piercing the canopies at angles lowered for the autumn dance between Earth and Sun. Shades from Her...
by Kenny | Aug 3, 2019 | Dispatches from Fishhawk Lake, Retrospection, Sunday Deliberations
I cared for my parents from 2006 until 2017, and I have stories to tell. I cry, a lot, like every day, or I tear up, bracing the flood gates from opening. If I envision my mother on her death bed, me at her side watching her life fade, then there’s no chance in hell...
