Uncategorized Moments. I’ve always been drawn to the post season. Call it the after party, when things are dying down. The rooms are empty. The yard, a wreakage of a once fun, no longer relevant season. What once was bright and crisp, now appears more hollow and the goodness carved. Is it funny I find peace and hope here? A future dream? A life still worth being a part of? By JJ | January 8, 2025January 8, 2025 by JJ Continue reading