Hush little baby don’t you cry, Mama’s going to buy you a mockingbird. Hmmmmm. Laaaaaaaalaaaaaa. Tiny Elizabeth was cradled in…
The holidays! I love you. I get to unearth the boxes from the garage. It’s Friday. Thanksgiving is over. I…
“We need to talk.” Two years later and the words still echo across the canyons of my soul. We…
Music composed and performed by Risa Peris (though love is a song played with a smile) I was busking in…
For shame deny that thou bear’st love to any, Who for thyself art so unprovident. Grant if thou wilt, thou…
Is it for fear to wet a widow’s eye That thou consum’st thyself in single life? Ah, if thou issueless…
Who all in one, one pleasing note do sing; Whose speechless song, being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee:…
“So thou, thyself outgoing in thy noon: Unlook’d, on diest unless thou get a son.” -Shakespeare Sonnet 7 Story…
“Make some sweet vial; treasure thou some place…That’s for thy self to breed another thee, Or ten times happier, be…
“Then were not summer’s distillation left, a liquid prisoner pent in walls of glass” -Shakespeare’s Sonnet 5 Based on Shakespeare’s…
