Never Learned to Play the Piano
In the early 1960s, we lived in Highland Park, Illinois, near Fort Sheridan, where my father was stationed. I was very young, yet pieces of that time have remained with me, quiet and steady …
Personal memories, quiet reflections, and moments revisited through time.
In the early 1960s, we lived in Highland Park, Illinois, near Fort Sheridan, where my father was stationed. I was very young, yet pieces of that time have remained with me, quiet and steady …
This photograph takes me back to a simpler time, when life was small enough to fit around a kitchen table …
My first memory is of my mother telling me to sit on our rocking chair …