More and Enough…

And every day I pick more than I can use that day but I look up and see the one, the two, the little cluster just out of reach – too high – too far back – and those are the ones that look perfect, those are the ones that I am sure would taste the best.

Family Lau

The gentleman was in a wheelchair but looked like he should be on a gurney. His head was lolling to the side, eyes frequently rolling to the back of his head, skin waxy with the distinctive yellow tint of liver trouble. Our flight was late, the gate was changed, I had ample sitting around waiting