By Scott Dunn

I’m Not In That Much Of A Hurry

…when I see flowers, banners, and candles on the side of the road.

Years ago, I was driving on a boulevard and I looked to my left to see a broken cinder block wall with a bunch of flowers in front of it. As I slowly came to from my driving-induced focus on the road, I realized that someone had died there, at that spot. The soot on the wall was still fresh. Those…

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Husband, father, worker, philosopher, and observer. Plumbing the depths of consciousness to find the spring of happiness. Write on.

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ScottCDunn

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Husband, father, worker, philosopher, and observer. Plumbing the depths of consciousness to find the spring of happiness. Write on.

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