Home Is Where The Heart Is

Home is where the heart is.Zuni, New Mexico is where is all started The beautiful land, from sunrise to sunsetsGrowing up, there was never any regrets. Playing with neighborhood kids, listening to cassettesFrom old school Michael Jackson, how can we forget. Enjoying frito pies and eating sundae’s at lemon treePlaying in the sun and getting…

First Summer Without You

Just a little something I wrote while I was back home during the summer solstice. I always had my grandma and grandpa around during that time.  Since their passing, this was the first summer without them and it was hard for me.  I always had this intention of looking for them while I was home. …

Death leaves a …

Death leaves a heartache no one can heal. Love leaves a memory no one can steal. There is no time limit to healing grief and heartache.  Losing someone you love leaves memories in your heart that no one can take away.  It may be hard to go on day by day but that does not…