Over the River and Through the Woods

He’s a regular at my neighborhood bus stop, he looks to be in late 20’s, has sandy brown hair and is disabled. He walks with a labored gait, one leg dragging slightly and his speech is impaired. This morning the bus was early, leaving the two of us waiting together for some time before the

Everybody Loves Flowers

From the bus window I could see her standing just behind the bench at the bus stop.  Her umbrella was up and in her arms was a colorful bouquet of flowers. The bus came to a stop and passengers exited the bus. I watched as a young man walked toward her, her smile widening. “Look”,

Chai Tea / Tai Chi

Twice this week on separate occasions I have seen individuals practicing Tai Chi while waiting at the bus stop. I watched each person move slowly and with grace as I sat quietly and sipped my warm tea.