A Sunny Good Depression

  Depression and sadness are my constant companions. Being the daughter of a slave and being imprinted with her losses birthed me with Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. Yet I have a sunny disposition. Color seduces me but songs nurture me. Continue Reading …

A Misogynist

Going into my last relationship, I knew he was a misogynist. I wasn’t afraid of that; the great Degas was a renown misogynist and yet had the best friendship with Mary Cassatt. There seems to be some normalcy to men Continue Reading …

Breaking Up In Math

The Universe is based on mathematics. Many theoretical scientists say so. The infamous magician, Aleister Crowley said so. So why did Neil Sedaka say “Breaking Up is Hard to Do”? Was he a bad math student? I broke up my Continue Reading …

Antique Treasure

She is a beauty. This antique treasure is 92 years old. I’m not talking about the pastel drawing which is under 24 hours old. I’m referring to the woman in the pastel: Toby. Cultures that care for their elderly are Continue Reading …

Mom was a Slave

Seventy years ago, Mom smiled for this photo. She was in Sweden in the early Spring. This was one of her better smiles. Just months before, she was dying in Auschwitz Concentration Camp. Gangrene ate out her thigh. Her usefulness Continue Reading …