Kinds of Music

Monday evening last week was good for Classical Revolution after yoga.  I texted Tom from the train about that, but he went MIA.  So, I met Charlie at the Revolution.

About a year ago, Charlie tried to meet me there, but as soon as we exchanged a sentence each, Tom showed up and kissed me hello, Charlie vanished. Continue reading “Kinds of Music”

The Watchmaker

“For some people, work is everything,” says Ra.  “I like my job, and I took all the right steps to get where I am, but I really just do this to support my family.”

(As an aside, our job is up there on at least one list of The 10 Best Jobs.)

“What would you do if you didn’t have to work?”  I ask. Continue reading “The Watchmaker”

Another Perfect Saturday. Showing Up

“I am so incredibly lucky”, I thought, having scaled the last hill, Santa Clara Ave to Monterey Blvd, only 3 downhill miles of the City Loop left, and it wasn’t even noon yet. Continue reading “Another Perfect Saturday. Showing Up”