July 16, 2015
I received an intriguing bundle of postcards in the mail here at work the other day — all had images of “my” art exhibits from across the United States.
No, I’m not moonlighting as a modern artist on the East Coast. Rather, I share a more common name than I thought.
November 19, 2013
My mom died three weeks ago.
We were very close, and I feel like a part of my soul has died as well.
We went to college together, we held hands when we went places, we talked on the phone more than once a week, and we sent each other packages and letters on a regular basis. My mom was my lighthouse, my sounding board, my biggest champion and my greatest friend.