Each morning, every morning, there is time to consider plans for the day, for the weeks, months, perhaps years ahead.
Formulated in quiet thought, these goals might not be concrete, or complete, but they are personal reminders of what can be achieved over time.
If I write them down they seem real; more than dreams and wishes. Maybe even more than I should ask for, or more than I am allowed?
Only time will tell.
09/26/2022 j.g.l.
Comfort food,
as the temperature dips.
Favorites.
Restaurant special,
mom’s recipe or
make it up as you go.
Is there a better day
than today?
Be nourished.
Take the time
to enjoy.
Remember the leftovers.
09/23/2022 j.g.l.
Art is subjective,
graffiti destructive,
or is it
expressive?
09/22/2022 j.g.l.
I'm like a pencil;
sometimes sharp,
most days
well-rounded,
other times
dull or
occasionally
broken.
Still I write.
j.g. lewis
is a writer/photographer in Toronto.
You can’t
always
be right,
you just
never
want
to be
wronged.
j.g.l.
