Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes

remembering

Remembering…

This is the time of year when I remember my father, thinking of what could…
Many Tears…

Many Tears … will be shed today, Elvis has not just left…
Where we walk… #Poetry

We live where others have walked before This blood-soaked land holds memory.…
Remembering… #Poetry

Do you remember when we were young? The skies were always blue,…
Book Roundup…

The last book I read… Some passwords protect more than just secrets. Danny Caruso was glad…
They Still Come…
#Silent Sunday
Is There Any More?

I have been told that thinking is a dangerous thing to do at my age. It…