An Epiphany on Epiphany
Living in the countryside of central Spain in the early sixties felt magical for 8-year-old me. I still remember our […]
Living in the countryside of central Spain in the early sixties felt magical for 8-year-old me. I still remember our […]
On the afternoon of Christmas Eve’s eve, in 2012, when Barry and I lived in a condo complex in Mililani
Winter turned into spring and my feelings for Vic blossomed like summer roses. I tried to keep them hidden but
The pain of Vic blaming me for something I didn’t do hit me hard. I barely made it to the
“The course of true love never did run smooth.” A Midsummer Night’s Dream, by William Shakespeare. *** A few months