The Ribbon of Road Ahead

Scars and guitars….I have been looking at alot of guitars lately. As in many aspects of life I need “accomodations” (or so I think). Parkinson’s disease has made me “special”. I was looking for guitars with a bit shorter neck, a bit narrower body. I looked at my first acoustic guitar. It was my brother’s.…

Circles never start, nor do they end. They just are. And friendships like these never start and never end. They were meant to always BE. Miles and marriages and jobs and kids and life take us away from each other. Somehow we reconnect. The world is a small or large as it is. 33 years…

Pilgrims on the Camino Frances walk across Spain from East to West. So intent on finding the next yellow arrow for direction, they seldom look back. Dwelling on the past, the “should of’s”, the “I wish”, the regrets…only adds weight to your mochila and burdens one in their Camino. But a quick look over the…

At the age of 50 I was diagnosed with early onset Parkinson’s Disease. I decided to do everything I could to combat the progression of this neurological disorder. Shooting baskets and playing guitar were some activities from my youth that I returned to. I added tai chi, riding rode bikes, boxing and kayaking to the…

Scars and guitars…. I have been looking at alot of guitars lately.  As in many aspects of life I need “accomodations” (or so I think).  Parkinson’s disease has made me “special”.  I was looking for guitars with a bit shorter neck, a bit narrower body.  I looked at my first acoustic guitar.  It was my…

from Hop Skip and Jump…Carol returns to the Camino  Circles never start, nor do they end.  They just are.  And friendships like these never start and never end.  They were meant to always BE.  Miles and marriages and jobs and kids and life take us away from each other.  Somehow we reconnect.  The world is…