Walking With Ancestors

I laid two candles down. I have a book she gave me that she said was too complicated for her, about religious archaeologists. I put ...

The day before Easter, my Uncle Norm died. He was my dad’s younger brother. He lived directly across the street from me. His was the sec...

Photo by David Marsland, with permission through Creative Commons  It started at 10:30 in the morning.  It was Friday April 3, 20...

Grandpa and me I was speaking about my accident this morning, and about how my Grandpa Riddle came to me just before I woke in the ...

The birds are singing their spring songs outside, despite the snow, and St. Patrick's Day marks our turning towards the equinox. The d...

Today we put our couch to the curb to make way for a beloved piano. Our apartment is small. We’ve lived in it for over fifteen years so ...

I can’t stop thinking about the man who helped save my life. On October 31, 2015 I was in a freak accident. I was severely burned fr...