(My Guitars – Storytellers All: Photo taken February 2016) Lean your body forward slightly to support the guitar against your chest, for the poetry of the music should resound in your heart. —Andrés Segovia (21 February 1893–2 June 1987) Since the start of this New Year, I have been on a weekly reflective journey…
(Photo (c. 1941) of my Uncle Bob, U.S. Navy Air Corps.) My Uncle Bob Lawton was born and grew up on Sluice Pond, which is part of the Wyoma section of, Lynn, Massachusetts, “Where,” he would always quip, “I could swim, skate, sled, and ski in my backyard.” Uncle Bob was an inveterate storyteller. He…
(Left to Right: Photo of Dad, Vavo, Nina and Visitors to the Farm, c. 1928.) Although I am an only child, I had the opportunity to be raised by a variety of people in my extended and immediate family. When I became a toddler, my parents worked full-time and that left me in the loving…
Image above: “The Boyhood of Raleigh by Sir John Everett Millais [1829-1896], oil on canvas, 1870. A seafarer tells the young Sir Walter Raleigh and his brother the story of what happened out at sea.” Most dictionaries define a story as a narrative account of a real or imagined event or events. Within the…
(Photo (2010) by A. Keith Carreiro) In looking back at the World War Two era, I wondered if I could write a poem that honored my parent’s generation, especially in terms of describing what they were fighting against. From Bascomb’s novel, I took a quote by Heinrich Himmler in reference to Adolf Eichmann (1906-1962) and…
(Photo, c. 1944, of my mother and aunt [left to right]: Martha Louise & Francis Elizabeth “Betty” de Sousa.) In my first blog, I wrote about the resolution I made to myself in compiling together and updating all of the poetry I had written to that time (1965-2014). Doing so helped me establish a regular…
(Lola (2015)– Photo by A. Keith Carreiro) It is not easy to put a beloved dog down. It is not a good day when such an act, no matter how merciful it is to our four–footed companions and family members, has to be made. Little did I know last week when I started this blog…
(photo by A. Keith Carreiro – 2012) It is with excitement, fear, hope and anxiety that I begin this profile of a journey in writing that started in 2014. For instance, when it comes to setting up a business for myself, I seem to falter. I can do wonders for others, but in the past,…