Tag: memories

The optical shop was tight.  There was very little room for anyone to move, especially when there were more than eight ...

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 ...