Tag: first

I wake up to the sight of men at work, trucks on the move, and equipment lifting and pushing.  It does ...

As I considered the tagged wall, listening in my mind to a friend who is no longer with me, I ...

There are times when one feels as if s/he needs to have the first and final word.  After several days of ...

Singapore’s dawn is still an hour away.  As I sit enjoying my coffee and waiting for some stone ground oats ...

The banter was friendly yet competitive.  Who would be the best?  How could anyone judge?  Was there going to be ...