To Go or Not to Go?
I’m sitting at my kitchen table with my front door open so I can see outside, watching the squirrels and birds. I had just told the owner of the condo we’re going to that we were not cancelling and would be there Monday. Not 20 minutes later, I see an announcement come from The Dispatch…
Riding the Rails
After Dad’s passing in August, I received a small portion of his ashes in a beautiful little urn made of deep blue marble with gray flecks. Heavy and smooth in the hand, it’s a pleasure to hold. The small silver bands wrapped around it are reminiscent of railroad tracks. Spreading Dad’s ashes along the railroad…
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Alice L Payne 