My parents send me spiritual messengers in the form of birds – sparrows from Mommy as encouragement and reassurance, pigeons from Daddy as reminders of
My parents send me spiritual messengers in the form of birds – sparrows from Mommy as encouragement and reassurance, pigeons from Daddy as reminders of
“The day is cold, and dark, and dreary;It rains, and the wind is never weary;The vine still clings to the mouldering wall,But at every gust the dead leaves fall,And the day is dark and dreary.“ It was cold and rainy in Berlin today, and as I watched the large tree outside my window sway back and forth in the
For the past three days I have been wondering what to write to commemorate Daddy´s fourth death anniversary today. Did I want to write another
It’s my parents’ 54th wedding anniversary today, and I wish I could have lived up to the family tradition and taken them out for their
I grew up with the abomination of instant coffee and tea bags until my 24th birthday. My mother would occasionally serve percolated coffee, but on
It is Sunday morning, the sun is shining over Berlin, the wind is chilly, I have the apartment to myself (well, with the cats) today,