Mi manca ti Catalunya!!! Mi manca il calore, il sole, le notte bianchi. Il bei ricordi. Non vedo l’ora andare in Italia. I mangero lamponi, e ananas, e melagrani, e anguria, e amarena ogni giorno!! 13 more words
Tags » Expressive Writing
“I need an attitude adjustment,” I said to my husband. We were driving downtown last night to share an evening of live jazz with friends. He said little, a sure indication he agreed with my assessment, since I’d been less than jovial for much of the day. 736 more words
She’s lived in my memory for sixty years.
Death steals everything except our stories.
These two final lines of Jim Harrison’s poem, “Larson’s Holstein Bull,” linger in my mind. 1,050 more words
When you first hear the words, “you have cancer,” it’s likely you remember little else from that moment. Cancer breeds fear, sparking our anxiety and turning it into flame. 878 more words
The Midwest has tornadoes; the eastern seaboard has its hurricanes and super storms. A large part of the country just dug out from another snow storm, while here in California, we’re wondering how long our water supply will sustain the state. 786 more words
I always love it when writers share their tips on how they overcome writer’s block – especially when they joke that other professions (eg plumbers, dentists etc) don’t suffer blocks. 322 more words