Prologue “The loveliest season is Spring; Autumn’s the most delightful; but the best of my myriad memories belong to Summer.” Someone, anyone, answer me this… why does winter long linger but summer given short shrift? I’ll not account the number Continue ReadingODES TO SUMMER
As I was lying down this afternoon with my book, a high school memory popped into my head…. a sweet, sweet memory of a boy I adored from afar. He had caught me at the math blackboard after school, gently Continue ReadingBittersweet
No one writes letters anymore…why should they, with text messages and email? I am all for bringing back the lost art of letter writing, where you had to sit down and put pen to paper, with thought put into Continue ReadingThe Lost Art of Letter Writing