In the town of S, we stayed with friends who are soaking-wet liberals. He was a trade-unionist and as such much involved in the defence of migrants when they are victimised. A busy road near the suburb where he lived had angered
I sat across from my wife, she sits closer to the fire, and we are enveloped by vibrant sounds that pulsate through…
Minor irritations, by SGHolland
Along with a blustery wind that had loose papers blowing around the neighborhood came a blast from what sounded like a DJ running a very loud music?al party somewhere a few houses down from where I live.
The Music in my Ears
by Susan G Holland, with gratitude to John Cage, Gibson, and my musical family