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The Door
BANG! I was startled. The door had slammed shut in front of me. I would always remember that door, the…
Singing Solo
Singing Solomusic from my childhood Even now I couldn’t tell you the singer or the name of the piece of…
The Pine
The Pine Standing tall and narrow for its size, almost a third of this tree was well above the surrounding…
Chariot Tracks Part Two
Chariot tracks – part two Sylvia Fragappani Just after our arrival at the Hotel Parliamento, we had a discussion with…
Chariot Tracks....Part One
Chariot tracks – part one- Rome A great number of stories developed from the so many experiences of our Mediterranean…
The Hockey Shirt Part 1 Israel
The hockey shirt Part one: Israel This is another travel story. On our Mediterranean cruise, we had two stops in…
Hockey Shirt Part 2 " The Holy City"
The hockey shirt part two The old city This experience was like a time travel many years in the past.…
Elephants Part 3: The Swim
Elephants Part 3 :The swim. We left Kruger, and flew to Cape Town to board our new ship. After leaving…
My Mother's Hands
My Mother’s Hands (Have not read previously) I look at my mother’s hands in the photo of her and my…
The Milkman
In the dark ages of the 1940s, milk did not come from supermarkets or the corner store. It was delivered…
SHAKY START: MEMOIR OUTLINE
SHAKY START (Chapters 1-11 complete) Prologue Page 3 Mine is a simple perhaps even unremarkable account exploring the life of…
Laundry Day
Laundry Day “Because it’s laundry day”, might have been my mother’s answer to the Boomtown Rats’ lyrics, “Tell me why…
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