I write about love and compassion
Wednesdays in Brooklyn
By Linda Marsanico |
On Tuesday night I felt apprehension. I had no definite place to be on Wednesday because Grand Central was no ...
Read More Spring by Any Other Name Is Still Spring
By Linda Marsanico |
I have always liked spring. It arrives after the coldness of winter, bringing longer days where we bask in the ...
Read More Warmth at 14 Degrees Fahrenheit
By Linda Marsanico |
Early on a frigid Saturday morning in late January, I was food shopping at the Co-op in preparation for a ...
Read More Three to Five Minutes
By Linda Marsanico |
Three-to-five minutes whiz by quickly. In this short bit of time I can text, check phone messages, read an article ...
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