Dreaming Isn’t Always Easy

“Wait For Your Little Brother”


Boys Will Be Boys


He went on to climb higher until his mother, in no uncertain terms, intervened.

For The Love Of Music


Walking in Boston’s North End a few days ago, I came upon this street musician playing in a park. Suddenly this little boy walked over and quietly stood very close to him, entranced by his playing. The two stayed that way for quite a while. It was a beautiful moment.

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