Creative Non-Fiction Short Stories. :) Travel, Oldsters, Love, and Compassion.
On the long journey doubts were often my companions. I’ve always admired those reporters who can descend on an area, talk to key people, ask key questions, take samplings of opinions, and then set down an orderly report very like a road map. I envy this technique and at the same time I do not trust it as a mirror of reality. I feel there are too many realities. What I set down here is true until someone passes that way and rearranges the world in his own style…So much there is to see, but our morning eyes describe a different world than do our afternoon eyes, and surely our wearied evening eyes can report only a weary evening world.