Category Archives: Memories I Keep

A Field in San German After I graduated college, my parents took me on a trip to Puerto Rico. For two weeks we’d bounce around the island, first with Mom’s family, then with Dad’s. The whole trip was a bit of sensory overload for me as it was the first time I’d been to PuertoContinue reading “Memories I Keep (2)”

Laundry Day As a child, I remember early mornings being something of a mystery. I hadn’t quite grasped time and its finer concepts of early and late yet, and so to me, early morning was a separate reality I hadn’t earned the right to step into yet. It didn’t help that I would often goContinue reading “Memories I Keep (1)”