CLOUDS PASSING BY

            According to superstition, a child would not grow if he laid on the ground and let a cloud cross over him. That did not bother my cousins and I when, during our summer reunions, we would watch clouds while lying down on the spiky grass covering our grandparent’s yard.Continue reading “CLOUDS PASSING BY”

DVERSE FEATURE

  This is to say “Thank You, DVerse” and “Thank You, Laurie” for featuring me in the Pub’s Pretzel’s and Bullfights Edition.  I am quite honored to say the least.  It is a blogging milestone for me.  Friends, in case you are interested to read the interview, please click this link. 🙂  http://dversepoets.com/2014/09/08/pretzels-bullfights-spotlights-imelda-de-castro-santore/