of all animals humans are the only ones told to wash their hands
we wait for spring, stuck indoors, which makes our winter memories warmer
spring feels late this year as the cherry tree slowly begins to flower
in a software world it’s easy to overlook nuts and bolts and screws
as memories fade we rely on images to keep them alive
there are accidents of time and place that will stop me dead in my tracks
you can pound a nail with a wrench, but a hammer is the better choice
as the butter melts into the syrup, flavors become multiplied
some things are just there and we don’t remember why or why we keep them
it is important to take stock and focus on what we can control