of all the places, i remember it best. our house on the corner - suburban Miami circa 1970s: 3 bedrooms. long hallway. “florida” room. tall heater on the living room wall. a front porch for making mud pies. sunday dinners on the homemade table. jumping fish. spilled spaghetti.... slid right off … Continue reading Of All the Places….
Ever have one of those moments when a breeze, a song, or a smell reminds you of a time and place that's faint in memory, but vivid in your heart? Everything else around you falls away and in that moment, you're transported back in time. That happened to me this week. During an extraordinarily hectic day at work, I decided … Continue reading Come on Down!