Original Writing / Real life

Blue-Eyed Billie

I’m sure Billie had a last name, but everyone in the neighborhood called him Blue-eyed Billie.  We met on a lazy summer day as he rode his bicycle in front of my new  home in the city. I stood up on the porch, hoping for enough air to move the windchimes… and he rolled by, … Continue reading

Original Writing / Real life

Mango

Some people drift in and out of your life, bringing joy or sorrow but seemingly without purpose. Others seem to arrive with a mission. Reflecting on your time with them makes you want to believe in fate… in a higher power… because their arrival seems more than serendipitous. One such visitor in my life was … Continue reading