I was a mere 10 years old when I got the call that my grandfather was in hospital with collapsed lungs, a result of pneumonia. The stubborn World War II veteran was sitting in his house for a few days … Continue reading
Yearly Archives: 2014
Truth, Beauty And The Finish Line.
I could stand at the finish line of a race all day. Watching the raw and uninhibited emotion pour off of people as they drive hard towards and cross that line… There is nothing much like it in the world. … Continue reading