memories

One of my earliest memories I can still somewhat recall, is riding in a car with other kids. It was … More

of dogs, dreams and high school poetry

I can still picture “Igor Pugachev” in my mind, though he has likely been dead more than twenty years. I … More

Having an early lunch with my wife at the Bread and Cie bakery in the Hillcrest neighborhood of San Diego, … More

A surprising Messenger text I read a week ago had been waiting on a response for nearly a week. The … More

Noises that were probably a couple of firecrackers disturbed Dexter Saturday night. He spent a few minutes trying to curl … More

Seventy-six years ago, more than 150, 000 Allied troops landed on the beaches of Normandy or parachuted in from the … More

Going through my late father’s and late mother’s papers, photographs, old letters and my childish “artwork” she preserved, is a … More

Somewhere I read that we should all learn to live like we only had today. It would result in lot … More

Cleaning out closets and emptying plastic bins holding things we collected over the years is refreshing but sometimes it can … More