by Ethel Lee-Miller | Oct 29, 2017 | Writing
Costumes. It’s happening. It all has to do with costumes. My parents reveled in costume parties at New Years. My sisters and I recycled the costumes for rainy day dress-up from boxes in the attic. My favorite was a long and large gold lame dress that could be fitted...
by Ethel Lee-Miller | Oct 19, 2016 | Writing
It’s happening. The phrases of aging are dropping out of my mouth like discarded Pick 5 lottery tickets scattered on the ground. For several years I’ve tried to disguise this as reminiscing, but the other day a nostalgic story was tinged with a slightly...
