by Grzegorz Kieszkowski | Sep 19, 2018
You might hear someone say this today or perhaps it will be you that utters these unfortunate words. I’m busy and I have no time. Busy and no time. Emily Dickinson beautifully and poignantly exposed the folly of this statements in her poem The Chariot. She wrote,...
by Greg Kieszkowski | May 29, 2017
I don’t see the rain anymore. I feel it and I not blind to it. I am aware of its existence and I am certainly affected by it, but I no longer see it. I don’t see Monday’s either. Time has disappeared or at least transformed itself into something...
