Editor’s note: I met César Bazúa on Twitter. His story was interesting and I thought I’d give him a chance to share it with everyone. But I never imagined this. It’s truly well written and whether you have a spinal cord injury or not, it resonates with almost everyone. Read …
Generations of Perception
In a blink of an eye, it doesn’t seem real all the time that has gone by since my father’s passing and my grandmother and Uncle’s physical deterioration with Parkinson’s disease. These three important people in my immediate circle, were products of another era. It was difficult for them to …
A Trip of Thanksgiving
Three weeks ago, I sailed the pacific seas to the Gulf of Mexico. I stopped in the ports of: Cabo San Lucas, Loreto, Guaymas, Topolobampo, Mazatlan, Sinaloa, and Puerto Vallarta. This was an unexpected trip, to a part of the world, I always wanted to see. My in-law’s got an …
The Ruling Thoughts of Fear
I personally agree that this is the most ach department phone opportune moment with all the ghost and goblins, walking up and down our sidewalks. I agree it is the perfect time, the perfect place, and the perfect atmosphere and forum to scare our fears away, and write about the …
Haunted By Society’s Measuring Stick
My fears, my friends are two fold, fear of not measuring up, not making the greatest use of the talents I have been blessed with, and fear of loosing control over my own destiny. ach department phone The first of these concerns is easier to define, because it is more …
The Pied Piper’s Taps
Al Gilbert, the legendary “Pied Piper of Dance,” was born, Allesandro Zicari, on July 12, 1921. Al came from a generation in time, when people valued one another and truly cared. During that time, people really seemed to genuinely treasure one another’s friendships and supported their endeavors. This was in …
The Chair and Rain
Rain Rain comes falling down, Cool breeze eluding upon, Seducing fragrance of the wet soil, Freshens the breath the summer’s toil. Thirst leaves quench along, Trees dance following ambience of a song, Rain drops being the orchestra, Nature celebrates its own fiesta. Making bubbles in the water, Then flowing to …
Erich Cella: The Voice That Spoke When Others Wouldn’t
I never met Erich in person,only spoke to him a few times on the phone to coax him into submitting a photo of himself, and corresponded via email about world events and his articles. We met through a mutual friend, John, who thought the magazine would be good for Erich …
Horsey
My first cane was named “Horsey.” Oh, don’t laugh, one day you too will name your cane if you haven’t already. Horsey came into my life by way of the corner drug store. First came stolen glances, then stopping to stare while pretending to buy tissues, followed by a day …