Tag: memories

The wall spoke to individuals who loved to ride.  I stood silent and still as I looked at the names on ...

I was walking at speed.  As I passed, the candles and flower arrangement on the table caught my eye.  I could hear ...

I relaxed, knowing the procedure of giving up my blood was the best thing I could do.  I was staying ahead ...

I was the only one there for every event.  I have shared much of my life.  In total, there are a lot ...

When I have an opportunity to enjoy a masala dosa, it is always more than the dish in front of ...

There is a book waiting for my response.  It is a gift for a gift, one generation asking its predecessor to ...

It was a random find in my dad’s desk.  Initially, I assumed I knew where the keys would fit and what ...

Today begins with a strong sense of family, past and present.  The house is still; nothing except my fingers is moving.  The ...

Decades ago, my mom used to make Christmas fruitcakes.  When my brothers and I lived in the house, it was a ...