Hello! I would suggest serializing it here on Hive as well as making it available as an ebook on a platform like Amazon. This is very easy to do now and costs virtually nothing. In my experience, in the

I feel like we have no walls when we're young but we learn to do it as a defense mechanism as we get older. If we're lucky we come full-circle and dismantle the walls we've built and learn to live again

Thank you Ruth! Poetry doesn't get as much love on Hive as it used to, it's good to know there are people who still appreciate it.

I appreciate it and am glad you enjoyed it!

Thanks Jay!

When I saw the post title I thought you were confessing to something! Lol. I immediately thought about the Netflix series, Ozark.

Me too! : )

It's in exactly two weeks. : )

I was fifteen and the girl, Toni, was from another part of town but babysat for an aunt who lived in our neighborhood. I had just swapped my thick glasses for contacts at the beginning of that summer (1986)

Thanks, but it's okay. I'm sorry about your Dad's brain injury!

It's difficult to imagine what the economy will even be like after the "reset". I'm hearing lots of utopian visions/promises of it coming out of Silicon Valley about high UBI but I highly doubt

My Dad had everything painstakingly organized on peg boards, hooks, and in tool box drawers. The organization became much more "loose" once his dementia got worse.

Being a teen in the mid-80's my friends and I got completely swept up by early hip-hop. A lot of it was still "underground". The genre was so different back then, mainly party music. There was

Gorgeous photos! Reading this makes me feel almost like I've traveled there myself. Thanks for giving me this "virtual vacation". I hope you're well!

It is flying by! It can feel free to slow down now. : ) It was the same way for me. I grew up relatively poor so once I started working and could afford nice things I went a little crazy. Now, if I buy

It feels so good to declutter from time-to-time!

Thanks! : )

Thank you! I hope you enjoy the week!

My Dad was that way with his garage. He had 2 or 3 of everything, even the most obscure tools imaginable!

Same to you!