In My Own Words – Thoughts and Ponderances

Why I Write What I Write

History is such an interesting and vast subject. There is the overall history of “us”, the two legged creatures that scurry over the face of

The past month or so I have been thinking a lot about my Nanner (Daddy’s Mom), Susie Seletyn. Today’s photos were dedicated to her and

When asked about my nationality, as a kid I would say “Hungarian, Cherokee and some Polish”. I have not been able to find the Cherokee

I had a few conversations this week with my Aunt regarding items left behind after the death of someone we loved. My Ma’s family always

Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side The summer’s gone, and all the flowers

Father Moore was the only true spiritual guide I had solidly in my life. I would talk to him about anything, no holds barred. He

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