3am thoughts & threads
I called you were gone someone else called you; it wasn’t me last Saturday, I was busy I forgot to call you every Saturday, I think it’s been a while time to see you soon i call you ... just to listen to you laugh, hear about your day Reverse Poem for EN 111, Fall... Continue Reading →
First stop of our day is the Sephardic Jewish Foundation. Javier tells me that we have history waiting for discovery... My grandfather leans over, his whiskers tickling my ear, whispering, 'I remember my own grandmother lighting candles every Friday night before dinner, quietly praying. Always quietly, as if no one should hear her words but God.'
Looking back, I realize that water has been one of the few constants throughout my life. I no longer swim due to disability, but the view of water every single day somehow comforts me. Water is still my companion.
Is it possible that some hauntings may be time slips instead of true hauntings, happening simultaneously at the current time and period of origin? It is an interesting concept that I consider possible, based on two personal experiences I will share here. The first was over a winter holiday that extended over a 10-day period... Continue Reading →
