Cherished Moments in My Happy Place
From the time I was an adolescent until my mid-teens in Miami, Florida, I loved to lie on my back on the cool grassy lawn near the walkway to the front door of my childhood home and look up at the sky. Watching the clouds, I’d look for images of something recognizable. Have you done that? Sometimes I’d find a cloud that resembled a bunny rabbit or other animal, a funny face, airplane or car. …
