Summertime
In the Summertime My childhood summertime memories are of happy days, full of innocent fun and freedom, when streaks of sunlight would tickle my senses as they filtered through the blinds early each morning and beckon me to rise and get outside to play. The days were...
Pre-Covid Memories
A few years ago, for Mother’s Day, we took my mother-in-law to the New York Botanical Gardens. As an artist whose paintings of flowers are as vivid as anything we could ever see at the gardens, she was thrilled and said it was one of the Mother’s Day memories...
This is Dedicated to…
One day, ages ago, during my high school years when I majored in photography, I wanted to head out before dawn to capture the sunrise. The only one who would join me at that hour, was my beloved grandmother. We got into the car around 4:30 in the morning and headed...
Should I Write my Will?
We Will Never Be The Same Given the events of this harrowing time in our world’s history, I find myself researching how to write my will. It’s not a doomsday reaction for me as much as what feels like a logical thought. As they say, any moment could be our...
