Author Archives: Timothy S.
Face to Face
Deep protruding eyes strongly fixed on me and beaming a presence of saying I am here with you. At first glance I think nothing of it and close my eyes again for I am enjoying a good night’s sleep. Not … Continue reading
Darkness on the Edge of Town.
“Darkness on the Edge of Town” Have you ever had a dark cloud over your head? It’s about to pour, pour unstoppable pellets of heaviness, disdain, disgust, loneliness, apathy, and an indescribable darkness. That darkness that Springsteen writes about on … Continue reading
A Bottle Cap and a Ram
Scuttling down the street in my neighborhood I see in the parking lot the most colorful of all bottle caps gaining my attention. Quickly I am drawn in and pick up what once adorned an amber piece of glass drawn … Continue reading
Meet the Day
Meet the Day. Paul McCartney woke up, got out of bed, dragged a comb across his head. Well…at least I woke up. The best part of waking up is not only sipping caffeine extracted from coffee-beans in my cup and … Continue reading
No Extra Time
The waves are pounding against the white sand. It is Destin Florida therefore I am mistakenly thinking it is Eastern Standard Time. I quickly learn it is Central Time in the Panhandle section of the Sunshine State. Yay, it is … Continue reading
Do You Feel Naked?
Do you feel “Naked”? Bon Jovi’s song Lost Highway squelches, “I don’t know where I’m going but I know where I’ve been and I’m afraid of going back again.” I don’t. I don’t know where I’m going…. This is the … Continue reading
Across the Universe
Across the universe Nothing gonna change my worrrrrled. Nothing gonna change my world. Nothing gonna change my world…. Hear that sentiment in John Lennon’s voice. My ears absorb the sincere and heartfelt undaunted words radiating through the P.A. System at DFW … Continue reading
Goatee, Beauty, & a Scowl
Goatee, Beauty and a Scowl. Politely holding the door open for a person is always on my agenda without fail. In a gentleman-like manner, I hold the church door open for a woman in the whipping wind when last minute … Continue reading
40, Patience & a Song
The question on a recent Facebook status posted by Liquid Church Liquid Church in Morristown, NJ asks, what does the number “40” mean to you? I immediately type in my one word response, “patience.” U2 sings a song called “40”. … Continue reading