54

So today I turn 54.  That can't be.  54 has always been decades away.  Now, 53 is in the rearview mirror. A day like this makes me think of my father and mother.  And my own childhood.  Where I've come from and where I'm going.  While I'm no where near where I want to be … Continue reading 54

Digitally Deleted in DC

I didn't start Thoughts From Vinton Ave to write about my social life.  This is more of a space where I can relate personal insights.  But when those two things intersect, a blog post happens. Perhaps it's best that I point out two things about myself for people who don't know me. One is that … Continue reading Digitally Deleted in DC