still flying those night flights
This is a poem to remember August evenings, summer, travel, dreams, hope, death, grief, rebirth,…
Browsing: laughter
the telling of pookie: a story of love, magic and possibility
I didn’t know that Mother’s Day 2016 would be the last one Mom and I…
down in the valley: one of our gazillion favourites
When I watch the videos and listen to the audio recordings I captured with Mom,…
an alzheimer easter egg hunt
I had intended to leave home over the Easter weekend 2012. It was to be…
team of four elder swimmers with an average age of 90 breaks world record
The four swimmers (aged 86, 89, 92 and 93) who are the subjects of the…
my wild irish rose
St. Patrick’s Day was a special day for Mom, not just because she loved…
mom’s 2012 irish medley
Flashback March 15, 2012: The Georgeville Neighbours’ Lunch was held (probably still is) the…
alzheimer disease helped my mom play the piano
I’m lucky. When I miss Mom, I can go back to joyful times we…
mrs brown and my mom had lovely daughters
Have you ever felt as looney as a tune? We did. All the time! Mom,…
happy big bird day!
I didn’t know I was shaking hands with an angel when I met Caroline (aka…