hope

Silence is Loving

My mother and cousin Karl took a beautiful picture on the way to Aunt Florence homegoing. We had so many joyful moments. That is the beauty of loving each other through tough times, we help each other by sharing smiles, laughter, and hugs. Sometimes, words are not necessary. Just looking in the eyes of another

FREE TO BE ME

Stimulated and motivated by the every day things, the waving of this flag demanded my attention. Instantly, a poem of freedom and identity began to manifest itself in my head. People want to put others in a box but this poem said “No!” Our past shapes our thoughts and behavior but this poem said “I