Posts Tagged ‘time’

            I watched the bright morning sun set the red- orange- and golden-leafed trees ablaze against a Hoosier sky of crystal blue.  There was little or no wind and the drive was quiet.  Time seemed to have stopped in order to create a series of picture-perfect postcard scenes—an illusion.   For time never stops and the evidence of its ravages lay beside me in the form of my mother tied to a gurney in an ambulance on the way to a nursing home. Read the rest of this entry »