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  • my eyes (only)

  • Ancestral Trauma

    It has been too long, but long is never gone, for tomorrow, no matter how long, shall arise once again as long as your essence allows it! Today, I sit in a memoir of my own life. A reality of hurt and pain. A reality of my ancestry. A reality of truth. Thoughts of my…

  • Papa

    What a beautiful site: He sat in tanned clothing, He was as handsome as can be with a clean shavened face. He wore the same paint stained watch I remembered as a child. Eloquent in an unfamiliar sitting position as he spoke of an intellectual topic. I gawked and took in every inch of his…

  • Another Year….

    Another year to depart from and say good-bye to, it was fun, it was sad and it was happy! A new year to embark on to renew yourself, to say bye to the old and hello to the new. Are you ready? Are YOU ready? I can’t hear you!! ARE YOU READY!!!!!????? (“ahem” as I…

  • Me

  • The End to a Beautiful Story

    The End to a Beautiful Story.

  • The End to a Beautiful Story

    I feel a little sore in my heart today. My heart was living freely, not caring a bit about who was out there or who was not. My heart enjoyed the sunny mornings with her warm cafe con leche. Then one cool evening, he invited her over.  Over for some conversation. The conversation was grand!…

  • First Kiss

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