My book was published…
The world didn’t end.
I’m on my way back to work.
The kid is 12 now.
One day at a time.
The world is changing.
Grinding on its gears.
Seemingly to new sets of rules.
People are afraid and confused.
The sun is rising.

My book was published…
The world didn’t end.
I’m on my way back to work.
The kid is 12 now.
One day at a time.
The world is changing.
Grinding on its gears.
Seemingly to new sets of rules.
People are afraid and confused.
The sun is rising.
