The Life of the Sea Bougainvillea on the Veranda There were memories here, at once potent and nostalgic, that led my mind through a maze of forgotten places and times….

The lapping of the ocean’s waves, curling gently onto the sand, fills the black night. It resonates above the breeze coming across the water, sprinting up the sloping dunes, and…

Her water glass had been refilled eight times. She checked her phone: 6:42 PM. She sighed. People came and went under the fluorescent lights, the door making the same obnoxious…

Aloha and a very Happy April to you all.  I hope the Easter Bunny brought you everything you wanted.  For the past 65 years or so, I wake up every…