Tag: creative writing

Ravioli Dreams of Nonna

Mostly, I remember that Nonna couldn’t speak–Italian or English. Her vocal chords were irreversibly damaged as a young child. Yet the spoken word wasn’t necessary for her to be understood and endeared.

Let it Go

Does your mind, heart, and soul move in concert to make your world dance on its axis? Or does your mind take over? Grasping to lead you towards an assumed position? Distracting you with each dip, lunge, sashe, twirl, kick, ball, and step? Tilting your axis only to wobble your

Still Window Shopping

She strolled the congested streets of her cluttered memory.

Surviving Family

Each member infusing life for us to accept, appreciate and love.

Living Life Thankfully

Thankfully, my hearth and heart are full.

Holiday Meal Plan Portal

I live in fear each year. This year, I have secured a reservation at a local restaurant.

What am I called?

What am I called? It depends on who you are.

Season’s Greetings, Harold

This is doodle of Harold. He was a marionette. I built him with the ever expanding imagination of a five year old.

Note to My Younger Self

I have one piece of advice…

Morning Fowl

Before the rancid yolk hit the sizzling surface, I cringed from the foul smell.

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