Maya waited With patience and hope For winter to come With all of its snow. She sat on the hill On top of the leaves That’d fallen from Gingko Awaiting the freeze. And suddenly like magic The snowflakes came down On Maya they landed And on leaves on the ground Maya rejoiced For winter was here She frolicked in snow She ran far and near … Continue reading Maya & the Ginkgo Tree, Part II
I met Consuelo two years ago when I first moved to London. The name “Consuelo” means comfort or consolation in Spanish. We met while walking our dogs in our neighborhood. She is a nanny for a family with two children and a handsome black Labrador Retriever. Her dog and mine took an instant liking to each other. Her dog is 11 years old and still … Continue reading Happy Mother’s Day to My Friend Consuelo
Yesterday, I walked my dog Maya in Regent’s park and we ran into a black labrador and its owner. The woman asked me about my dog and I noticed she was an American. Well, that was enough invitation for me to start a conversation. It turned out that she had just moved to London with her family. I was able to share a lot of … Continue reading Moving Overseas
Navigating the Labyrinth of Life 