Monthly Archives: May 2015

Another excerpt from the draft I am working on. My dream has triggered a sense memory of my mother’s past which has become my past. My mother was a child of the Great Depression. Her father built their house on … Continue reading →

This is an excerpt of opening lines of a draft I am working on. It’s a memory piece that takes place in a few waking minutes between dreams. An elderly woman is shuffling towards me shouting, “I want to see the face … Continue reading →