I can envision so clearly my grandfather sitting on the couch. Me sitting behind him on the back of the couch. Reaching into his front shirt pocket, next to his eyeglass holder and pen and grabbing his comb. I would comb his gray hair and he would do a crossword puzzle. I would give him a mohawk, a side part and bangs. And he gave me his time, his smile and his love.
- I’ve been thinking a lot about the spaciousness of the now when we attend to it.Consciousness is all that matters. It is the very basis of all matter....We choose the moments we live in.One of my grandfather’s creations. A ship in a bottle. A 4 mast schooner circa 1900 to be exact. The details. The fuzz from the chimney of the light keepers home. The flag. I see patience. I see love. I miss the smell of old spice mixed with ocean and the twinkle in his eyes. His patience and love. Oh the grace of the smoke from that chimney- I know someone still tends the light. #shipsinbottles #mastermariner #details #patienceislove #laughterisgrace #feelingthemusicmaybe it will be