Understanding the subtle aspects of our day to day lives can most assuredly be difficult.
It is often necessary to find coffee time with real friends to open closed eyes.
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 26
This morning I noticed a crusty old working man sitting in his white van carefully nibbling on a large matzo cracker.
I wondered if he was eating it for breakfast enjoyment or because the obligations of life made it a necessity.
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 25 (side story continues)
A terrible taste in my mouth caused me to cough out the musty air.
When I opened my eyes, the hair on the back of my neck stood straight up.
(Continued from Mytwosentences 21)
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 24
I walked by this monument and thought about the Colonists who hid and guarded their stockpile of arms from British soldiers.
Colonel Leslie’s retreat from the Old North Bridge is a testament to the unity and strength of the early Salem resistance.
(Photo: Edward Roads)
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 23
What I love is to be seated with the regulars and to pop into their world.
Once there, I take a circumspect look, step back, and see how easy it is to be fooled by fools.
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 22
Do you see thriving greens and flourishing, vibrant color that helps make a weed feel like it belongs?
Do you see commonplace greens amongst tedious weeds that seem to mock the mundane flowers?
(Photo: Edward Roads)
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 21 (side story continues)
I managed to get to my feet by reaching out for, then bracing myself against, that same wall.
Still dazed, I reluctantly closed my eyes and quietly took a deep breath.
(Continued from Mytwosentences 18)
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 20
Watching the Red Sox I found myself wondering what it’s like to sit in the front row.
The best I’ve managed is row 20, which is somewhere between cool and a $5 hot dog.
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 19
With a leech on his back and a boot full of water, the Vietnam soldier moves forward.
What he may not realize is this means a more safe tomorrow for all of us.
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 18 (side story continues)
At the bottom, where the staircase meets the floor, I double-stepped and fell forward.
Laying on my back, after deflecting off the wall, I realized there was no longer any light.
(Side story began at Mytwosentences 12).
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 17
Do you glance into the windows of your community hoping for a glimpse of a better life?
Before coveting…do you think other people perceive your reality for what it actually is?
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 16
I know nothing of the dirty empty ashtray.
All around the smokers found a spot to flick and bond.
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 15
I noticed a basic but obviously well constructed wall.
I found myself wondering if its detailed simplicity was the result of pride or compensation.
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 14
I took a fresh look at the unending spread of nuts & bolts that lay underneath the step by step instructions for my latest project.
Moments later, I strolled up to the white towel I had thrown earlier and threw it again.
Written by Edward Roads
Mytwosentences 13
During days without balance, listening to Big Band & Swing seems to focus my mind on the positive.
Poised with a soul full of jazz, I can look at a cloud filled sky and actually see the sun.
Written by Edward Roads
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