Category Archives: Writing for my own sanity
Those silver shoes, Not for speed, Just dancin’ And dancin’s what he did, Not for speed, Just dancin’ From LA to Miami, His silver shoes told a story, A story about a life A life as poetic as his shoes, … Continue reading
I love biographies. Learning about the new Sally Field, the one I bet none of you knew, right now with her captivating book, In Pieces. Before that George Michael, Gregg Allman, Pistol Pete Maravich, Katherine Hepburn, Liz Hurley, Dorothy Hamill, … Continue reading
Ever get to the point that you just talk to God instead of reading all there is to read about Him/Her? I’m at that point now.
So we have an inch of snow coming. But it’s also gonna be accompanied by some ice. And ice should only appear in glasses not on street surfaces. Cars were never meant to be driven on skating rings. Even the … Continue reading
By Tim Daughtry December 14, 2015 Epilogue Yes, the epilogue usually comes at the end. But for the purpose of maintaining a sense of urgency, I’m going to start at the end. I can do that because I think I … Continue reading
TIM DAUGHTRY 17 Paloma Heights #204 Colorado Springs, CO 80921 • (719) 505-4097 • email@example.com MARKETING DIRECTOR Business Development Marketing/Management Executive/Communications Consultant Over 15 years experience driving strategic growth and business visibility for leading profit and nonprofit healthcare organizations. Highly … Continue reading
Walk A Little Slower It’s Thursday, June 17, 2004 and we’re just a few hours away from leaving for our trip for California. Peyton gave me an early Father’s day present, a laminated sheet entitled footprints with her actual … Continue reading