You and I probably do a lot of things for other people
- and more often than not we don’t let them know it.
It’s just how we are. We walk quietly into the sunset with a smile,
wondering if they’ll ever figure it out – and not caring that they ever do…

A long road trip is a time for thinking.

Poem about waiting for my wife to return from her business trip.

A man returning home from a business trip.