A first person account of Daniel Mercy: I remember when my best friend, Johnny, came home from the hospital. We were both five. But he was...

I am human. I bleed. I ache, my chest heaves I cry real tears, sometimes wipe them away, wondering. Where did that come from? ...

Here's a little story. You've probably heard it before in one form or another. This story concerns a man or maybe it's a woman...

. I remember the day you were born. Your Mama was already ensconced in the hospital birthing room with a bevvy of nurses bustling around. ...

I've now gathered another eighty books to haul off to see if someone wants them. There are two other bookstores in the county of which...

Seventy five books I turned into the Capitola Book Cafe to be purchased or traded. Surprisingly. I was offered $76 trade or $44 cash. Guess...

CALL FOR POETRY SUBMISSIONS: ECHOES #11 FOR FALL-WINTER 2010   Deadline: September 30, 2010 We are a small hand-stitched publication ...

My bathroom was created with windows high above the shower/tub as was usual in the day before bathroom ceiling exhaust fans were common. The...

“For years I never knew whether the twilight was the ending of the day or the beginning of the night. And then suddenly one day I understo...

I won tickets to the concert  creating art, representing  Frankie Valli and the Four Seasons. Remember them? Younger Sis went with me...

Today I took five boxes off to my long time favorite, Capitola Book Cafe where they will buy them or provide the opportunity to trade. Sin...

Keli Clementine Beloved Friend August 27 1989 to March 18 2009

To be, or not to be: that is the question: whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the selling of books or take the easy way out of di...

'you know right from wrong, and you have the strength to always follow your heart, never forget that'. Your time is now, never h...

Zero... Not only nothing, But, the embryonic Beginning of existence. From the Black Void Zero was pregnant with nothingness ...