Driving though a couple storms brings an onslaught of thoughts.
A morning walk around Syracuse.
Parking lot observation, meditation.
Unintentional writing prompts.
How my decision to label a picture taken in Syracuse's Landmark Theatre wasn't a bad one after all.
It may not pay to be polite, but it sure feels great in the long run.
We all have quirks. Sometimes these actions manifest themselves consciously or unconsciously. One of my familiar habits is the noticeable shaking of the leg. Many people do this, and they take the form of a relative, close friend, the stranger on public transportation, the person sitting across from you at a table and animals. No, this…