Are these the little girls I carried? Are they the little girls at play? I don’t remember growing older When did they? When did they get to be such beauties? When did they grow to be so tall? Wasn’t it yesterday when they were small? Sunrise,...
Okay, after some considerable thought, among my current writing projects I am trying my hand as a playwright. My 2-act dramatic stage play, a Filipino kitchen is always OPEN, is based on my novel, UNFOLDING, As It Should. The challenge is employing different writing...
“Look, no free spots at the counter.” “We can wait,” as they stepped outside to Post Alley. It ran perpendicular to Pike Place, bustling with the activity of the various vendor booths. Each manned by farmers produce, every kind of fresh flowers, artisans selling...
After graduating from a London University with an Arts degree, Roger Fenton (1819-1869) became interested in painting and later developed a keen interest in a new technology called photography. He became the most celebrated and influential photographer in England...
It was around 9 in the morning of May 18, 1980, 42 years ago. I was passed out on the couch in my small Seattle apartment. Dressed in the same clothes and judging by the pounding in my head I must have had a good time the night before. The unrelenting ringing of the...
