Treasure The Small Gifts
It never fails… Every time I visit family back home, someone gives me a gift. Read more
My Parents’ Garden
A long time ago, an iris was featured in our family garden around the home where I grew up. Read more
The American Dream
While waiting to board a plane in New York, I overheard the telephone conversation a fellow passenger was having after her visit with her daughter in New York. Read more
Family Visits
Visiting cemeteries is something very familiar to me. In fact, those were some of the best day trips my mother and I used to take together.
Family Patterns
By Stéfan.
I hung up the telephone and it it was exactly like it had always been. Isn’t it funny how patterns weave themselves into our lives?