Some mornings, the sun instantly brightens the sky. And some gloomy mornings merely become more dreary. Yet on others, the midday sun blasts through the clouds and haze and fog. Why do our emotions seem to follow the amount of sunlight? I discovered that our current hometown of Temecula provides a metaphor that might help here…
Read MoreA Day in the Life of Bikers
This post will feature no great event, like being pulled over by cops with drawn guns, like Chapter 36 of God, a Motorcycle, and the Open Road. No heart stopping fear like in Chapter 3 when this hippie biker strolled in a redneck bar. But it has something likely better—an example of how to discover…
Read MoreFog Lingers In, by Don Bartletti, LA Times, 2010
Temecula
Clouds rolled in
shutting out the sun
its warmth
energy
and joy
leaving life in shades of gray
letting darkness reign
even penetrating my soul
The sun then...
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