I don’t remember what I wore. I can no longer see the faces, but the sea of people rolls on. I was 18 and my world was just broadening,...

My mother once told me to sit still, eat my food, stop fidgeting. My Mother once told me that the earth is round and the grass is green...

The golden light that filters down from the green canopy above touches me. Through the shade that wraps my bare arms in a blanket of dull...

Long and narrow I feel it in my hand. IT once to meant freedom for me, creativity and hope. Over the years and with age that has changed,...

This prompt was so so unplanned and yet so perfectly and sorrowfully timed that I can’t even believe it. Something that has made me cry...