Sons don’t talk like this to their father, until after he has died.
The thoughts aroused by the sight of the island of Catalina etched on the horizon.
Death is inevitable, but how and when it happens carries a deep resonance.
A caregiver’s attentiveness allows the introduction of music therapy.
In a moment, one’s life can drastically alter.
This haunted him as crossed the street onto Hollywood Boulevard, and continued on his way.
The father looked out the window at the moon as it rose above the house tops. It was rising large and luminous.
Our memories can be sparked by the simplest things and evoke forgotten feelings.
All that remains is an orphaned heart.
It seemed to be the last precious object he was clinging to. I began to wonder about its owner: a homeless man.
Night blooming star jasmine takes him back to childhood’s summer days of enchantment.
Memories can be sweet and painful.