It Keeps You Running…
The leaves are turning in Central Park.
Yesterday, I found myself on yet another island. Without the aide of sun, white sand, turquoise waters and a mango daiquiri, I still found paradise on the island of Manhattan.
I have published 507 ifthedevilhadmenopause.com posts. I woke before dawn, the rain was beating down and I was contemplating what the hell to write about for #508.