... I Could Laugh
...Are You Really
'getting lost is the beginning to find your way back'
I was in venice years ago when I made a wrong turn and I am going back to where I came from but teenagers keep saying go that way... I didn't listen to them.
' where was the wind when I needed it'
I was teeing for long par 4 and it was so calm...I want a push
'there's something sinister behind those tall grass'
I keep losing my good balls behind those elephant grass
Ena N. Mori
27 Feb 2016 05:02
What I read is a journal of a simple man who draws on the rhythms of daily living. Your written communication is naturally honest and poetic. It gives us a glimpse of the event and the emotion is re-created. Keep at it, G.