A post about my attitude on my gray hair and how I almost got away with it.

Short poem.

The shock of finding your first gray hair.

For Tony and Helen Savage, my late in laws. The older your daughter gets the more lovely she becomes.

Memories of my dad on Father’s Day.

There is only one moment in a man’s life when he realizes is a man; when he becomes a father to a little girl.

All the superior qualities of an older man, and the positives to having one in your life, to love and who will truly love you.

Emotions weak with youth gone, having accomplished nothing.

Describing oneself can be a bit trying. However, depicting a particular feature can be so much more fun than taking a personality apart. Although the eyes are the windows to one’s soul, our hair can represent the person we are or wish we could be.

A sign from the other side.