Ramblin’ round is an act of pursuing possibility. A squirrel may discover acorn, or predation. Nothing’s for sure. The same is true of the hawk. One day a squirrel, next day, empty field. Either way, nothing ventured, nothing gained.

No need to primp, fuss or pretend. Nobody cares about you but yourself. They’re all too busy dreaming their own dreams to spend time wondering what you’re doing, what you’re wearing, or what color your eyes. You are, practically, invisible. Practical is the key word here.

I watch the Antiques Roadshow to see beautiful, well-crafted items that have withstood the onslaught of time. Decerning people during all the years of these items existence have recognized these items as worthy of maintenance and appreciation.  I agree.

Seconds before the attack, Joyce had been quietly peddling along the bike path in the parkway, enjoying her day off. She didn't even notice the goose-nest by the edge of the stream.

The truth is no individual fits perfectly into the matrix of any group. We are each as unique as our fingerprints. We are all groups of one.