Random Memories – Interracial Neighborhoods

I am sure you know I spent years five to eighteen in a mainly Catholic old well maintained neighbor hood.
Our house was three from the corner of the street that divided our neighborhood from ghetto. Three or four blocks farther were the railroad tracks that marked the other end of the ghetto.
I walked almost everywhere [...]

Weather Memories

Looking out the frosted bathroom window I saw some flakes of something illuminated by my nightlight (the street light).
I assume it was snow flakes. I contemplated the wisp of flakes a bit and looked through my memories as has become my habit too many times during a normal day.
The first snow I remember is a [...]