How to ride a bike . . .
And what is a bicycle? It is trust and balance, and that’s what love is. Love is trust and balance.
And what is a bicycle? It is trust and balance, and that’s what love is. Love is trust and balance.
It is January 5, 1976 at the end of a work day, and sixteen men are in a red minibus on their …
Sometimes in the early hours of the morning, when I am contemplating all that has happened in recent years, I find myself wanting to be reassured that as his fragile heart stopped working, Ken’s last interaction on this earth was tender, with three pounds of unconditional love curled up like a comma on his chest.
A dog can never tell you what she knows from the smells of the world, but you know, watching her, that you …