Photo Credit to my Incredible Half-Sister-In-Law, Crystal Brown I know... It has been too long. I realize that the irony is thick arou...

Photo Credit I have a gypsy shadow… She rises from the steam of my bath, curling, twirling, spinning madly, arms raised entwined above h...

Watercolor by Quincy Brown I see you… I see your intensity, your smiling eyes, your mouth pursed as you create the life you imagine t...

Photo Credit: Creative Commons She was there, kneeling on a low gardener's bench, her aged hands gloved and working steadily, a larg...

They were gone. The noise, the warmth of their multitude, the chatter of their voices, low and reverent… It was all gone. Now the silence in...

The early morning light creeps through the slats in the blinds. Tinged petal pink and innocent, it reflects nothing of the darkness it endur...

Photo used with permission from Antonio Ysursa The bus rocked and tipped along the narrow dirt road, crammed to the rafters with the sma...