Hey, it’s me, LB, trying to get a firmer grasp on a lesson I may have learned too late:

Nah, it’s okay. Because it’sĀ never too late.

LYMI, LB
DEEP THOUGHTS (AND SHALLOW ONES) FROM A WRITER-PRODUCER-POET-COLUMNIST WHO'S STILL TRYING TO FIGURE THINGS OUT
Hey, it’s me, LB, trying to get a firmer grasp on a lesson I may have learned too late:

Nah, it’s okay. Because it’sĀ never too late.

LYMI, LB
…And the above is how I’m feeling right now. Not only for Gwen the Beautiful (and of course Layla the Very Determined Ninja Lab), but aboutĀ everyone who’s taken the time to ask how I’m doing or wish me well.

LYMI, LB
Here I am, living the life…of pure denial?


LYMI

LB
The message above came to me in 1990, turning a terrible year in hell into one in paradise.
A year later I got a new name while living on the Santa Clara Pueblo near Santa Fe.

LYMI
Laughing Eagle