Doing some research on Duckweed today; helping out with a science fair project.  Stopped in my tracks in amazement and marvel at human progress.  Duckweed typed on a keyboard, information streamed almost instantaneously to the dusty barn closet that is doubling as an office these days.   Wow!  Now that is progress! There was a timeContinue reading “410”

The glorious vocabulary of middle age

Saunter- A young man charges forward with gusto.  Always running, if not in body then in mind.  Moving forward, climbing the ladder, moving up; he desperately grasps at goals.  He “works” his horses and keeps track of miles and time.  As middle age sets in he realizes there is only one finish line and we are all guaranteed toContinue reading “The glorious vocabulary of middle age”