"Come into my parlour said the spider to the fly", a poem written by Howitt in 1829 Could she predict a century later, we'd all be connected and online? Today's web is just as deadly with its bait and distraction, too many people see it as their life's main attraction. People have forgotten to live, … Continue reading A Sticky Web
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Separation
Many years ago, in a poem, I briefly mentioned that my relationship with my mother, towards the end of our closeness, was like a deer letting go of her fawn. Through my entire youth, I cherished my mother; my Anyu. She was my best friend, my sister, my angel and confidante. She was my soulmate. … Continue reading Separation