RECORDING MOMENTS IN TIME

Italian verb. To be moved in a heartwarming way, usually relating to a story that moved you to tears. Friday, a Doberman, thinking she...

Often someone will proudly copy, then post the Turtle on a Fence Post tale as if they created the story. In reality, found a source...

Up early preparing for what could be our last day among the living. The rain was moving in, returning with a vengeance, the wind...

Norwegian noun. Anything and everything you can put on a slice of bread. Growing up, did you have a go to sandwich, a favorite that...

“Barrio Hollywood,” I said. “You mean where we just recently ran from, leaving our mark in - dustburger?” Frank asked. “No, beyond that,...

Prologue: This writing is one of five produced while participating in an OLLI – Tucson class, Writing for Self-Discover, Spring 2023....

I was walking alone along the cracked sidewalk as the sun set; the temperature dropping. In my head, step on a crack, break your mother’s...

As time went on, we ate, talking aimlessly, avoiding eye contact, and steering clear of personal stuff, not doing what our assigners...

The next day forced to face an uncomfortable reality. They will never let this lie. Everyone walked away, no bodies left behind, no harm,...

Yesterday, May 26th, my birthday! Each year, my wife and I celebrate. A birthday card waiting to observe the day. I thought he already...