Weeks before the big day Momma buys me a new pink dress and my brother a new gray suit. On Friday she washes my hair, greases my scalp, and plaits my hair. Saturday night I…
Category: Holiday
Pulse of the City
Can you feel that? If you stop, you can feel it. Maybe even see it. Some of us are aware of it and some of us are not. It’s so subtle that you really, really…
Super Heroes
It’s that time of year again. The temperature outside starts dropping giving us a break from the three digit days of last summer. The darkness gradually comes earlier than months before. The grass and trees…