There is something curious about crossing sixty. People begin to speak to you differently. Some assume you have slowed down. Some assume you have everything figured out. Some think retirement means you have finally reached the stage where life is supposed to become quiet, predictable and comfortable. And perhaps the strangest assumption of all is…
Tag: life reflections
The Colours That Live Inside Me
When I first read the prompt “Colours of Your Personality,” I couldn’t help but smile. Colours have always meant more than just the five primary or secondary ones to me. They have always meant moods, memories, and sometimes even silent conversations with myself. When someone asks me what colour represents me, I honestly wouldn’t know…