Monthly Archives: August 2019

It was the summer we got married and U2’s song Beautiful Day had just been released:  The heart is a bloom Shoots up through the stony ground There’s no room No space to rent in this town But ever so … Continue reading →

By now you might have seen my essays. It’s been a nationwide search to reunite an Air Force veteran with a scrapbook of his life- priceless mementos relegated to the dusty floor of a second hand store. WHERE is Clarence … Continue reading →

I’ve been looking through this photo album for weeks. I’ve called phone numbers. I’ve researched online. Nothing. NOTHING. It’s been weeks of me trying to find Air Force veteran Clarence Burleigh. His prized possessions ending up in a dusty scrapbook … Continue reading →