Happiness. It's relative.
Posted on June 25, 2014 by Jan Wilberg
My father-in-law dreamt every night of flying through blue skies in a straight-back chair, his hands on a throttle suspended in air, buzzing the shoreline of Lake Michigan, seeing us and waving.
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What happens here on Red's Wrap is all over the map. There is no single theme, no overarching gripe, no malady of my own or others that dominates. I write about what seems important or interesting at the moment and what aims me toward hope. I write stories, essays, poems - whatever fits the day and the mood. Nothing stays the same, here or anywhere. That's a good thing. Happiness. It's relative.
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