Where is home? This is a question that has haunted me since 1973 and I still have no answer. I know what my passport says,
Category: Surviving loss
Strength Of Walking Alone
I was going through my photography archives and found a photograph that made me stop and think about my life and self. I grew up
Post-Mother’s Day Thoughts
Ever since my mother passed away in 2016 I have struggled with any family-related holidays and activities. Christmas, Easter and all the events that she
Her Name Is Lolita
But I call her Baileys, to complete the round of cat drinks in my home: Champagne, Cherry (pronounced Sherry) and now Bailey. Meet Cherry’s life
Being In Someone’s Life For a Reason, Season or a Lifetime
Today I borrow someone else’s words – not just because I am pressed for time, but because I had dinner with a very good friend
Shedding Layers
Spring has finally arrived in Berlin and seems to be making up for lost time. Well, for the last two days at least. The daffodils
FrogDiva Thoughts 