I look at the world map, and start counting the places around the world where I…
Tag: Reminiscences Project
The games I learned to play
I don’t think any of us can say that they have never played games. As children…
No family heirloom, but… those rings…
I haven’t grown up with the idea that as the firstborn I will inherit the family…
Teachers leave those kids alone!
We don’t need no educationWe don’t need no thought controlNo dark sarcasm in the classroomTeachers leave…
Memories frozen in time
In a recent post I mentioned how doing research for a family tree has sparked some…
Family tree sparks memories
Last week I visited my daughter, and as we sat outside, enjoy a bit of a…
In the heart of the desert
When I read MLSlavePuppet’s comment on my post Ephemerality, a memory from my childhood was sparked,…
Ephemerality
Swakopmund, South West Africa, December 1976 Just like the year before my parents had driven the…
Hit and Run
Content warning: death of a child I’m really enjoying the prompts Feve is setting us, which…
Riding, riding, riding…
The moment I saw the prompt ‘ride’ a memory from my youth came to mind, and…
Winds of Change
Wind… that’s the first prompt of Feve’s summer writing project, Reminiscences. When I saw it, I…