How time flies when you are with a loved one! The last day in Rome with my daughter came all too fast for me, but
How time flies when you are with a loved one! The last day in Rome with my daughter came all too fast for me, but
I was much kinder to my feet today and didn’t do a mad dash around the old quarters of the Eternal City. We woke up
I know Rome is a whole new level of stress when my usually stable and gungho travel cat returns to the hotel room and plops
I have been procrastinating writing this blog entry for days, knowing that the unavoidable moment of facing my mother’s first death anniversary was coming up.
The Inner History of a Day No one knew the name of this day; Born quietly from deepest night, It hid its face in light,
The tragedy of being an only child is that we grow up being egocentric and secretive, never learning to share our possessions and emotions with