Birthdays are strange

As I turn 64 here are 64 simple little things I like

  • Birds
  • Dogs
  • Tragically Hip
  • Jazz
  • Mac and Cheese
  • Rain
  • Mainz
  • A Good Story
  • Deep Conversation
  • Soccer
  • Hummingbirds
  • Fresh Cut Grass
  • Bees
  • Early Mornings
  • Garem Marsala
  • Compassion
  • Vinyl
  • The Crescent Moon
  • Salt Water
  • V & S
  • Onions
  • Randomness
  • Potato Chips
  • Record stores
  • Slippers
  • Fireside
  • Subtlety
  • Collards
  • Poems
  • Mushrooms
  • A Second Language
  • Irony
  • Plotzlich
  • Window Seats
  • Verve
  • Dirt Running Trail
  • Rochester
  • Jaws T Shirts
  • Sunflowers
  • A blank piece of paper
  • Hope
  • Train rides
  • Spontaneity
  • Licorice
  • Arch Cape
  • Letters
  • Innuendo
  • Endorphins
  • Canada
  • Thunder
  • Sand Dollars
  • My Reading Chair
  • Classical radio Voice
  • Bahn Mi
  • October
  • Snow
  • Underlit clouds
  • Ghosts
  • Lebenschmittel
  • Vaugueness
  • Water Color in the Rain
  • Winesap Apples
  • Shiner Bock
  • Propellor Airplanes
  • Old Woman Cursive Writing
  • Kid Scribbles
  • Sparkles
  • Silly Geese
  • Hardwood floors
  • Big Windows
  • Stan Getz
  • Kiggins Theatre
  • Pay Phones
  • Notepads
  • Free time
  • Saturday mornings

I’m Mark

His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.

A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.

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