Remembering Daddy – Excerpts from Childhood Memories
“His eyeglasses were like layers of thick mirrors, which extracted a magical spell that seemed to guide his trained artist’s hand. My father was a man of the hour, he seized everyday with a restless romance with his drawing table, protractors and engineering pens.” I am the daughter of an architect, my father was one …. Read More
Gratitude
It is unusual for other people to dedicate time and effort to understand another person, and unmask layers and layers of truths surrounding him/her. Only a few brave souls, ones that are perhaps angels (in the guise of humans) who have the courage to unravel what goes on inside a person’s mind. If you find …. Read More
Silence is a Cure
For every word unspoken, for every line I’ve broken, and risks that I have taken, Silence is a cure. Each road leads us nowhere, an answer’s always out there, emotions always falter, yet Silence is a cure. Hearts cannot be shaken, and love can’t be unspoken, of things that may not happen, let Silence be …. Read More
In Another Realm: Passersby and Sightings
Some odd things I remember; when I was thirteen, my first dance was with a young man who died a year after. My first kiss was with a lad who was first and my last. While my first love was a character from a book. It is strange that I dreamed about so many lives …. Read More