by Ethel Lee-Miller | Feb 27, 2022 | Writing
Thoughts I like to see love as an inclusionary concept. I want to sweep in all the people, places, and things I’ve said I love. That ranges from loving sweet potatoes, Simon Birch, reading, the beach, desert, mountains, other beautiful places in nature, my dancing,...
by Ethel Lee-Miller | Feb 14, 2017 | Writing
Flowers, chocolate, jewelry. Some traditional tokens of Valentine’s Day. The last three months of my life have been marked by reduced social interaction and home-bound activities. So there were no wrapped presents, no boxes of chocolates this morning. The reason...
by Ethel Lee-Miller | Oct 19, 2016 | Writing
The fourth week of school, Danny decided not to take a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for lunch because otherwise a fellow second-grader would have to eat alone at the peanut-free table. Apparently for lunch you are assigned tables. Only one boy, Jayden, has peanut...
