I was at the garage yesterday when I heard Mama calling me from afar. I thought she's in her house, but when I get closer to check, her voice is actually coming from where the two old couple's house is.

I remember this particular road, this is the path to the house of my college friend, Ry. And I used to take this road a lot to hang out at their house. I always stop by because I want to go with her to

When I was young, I often imagined myself being a cool person who knew how to drive a motorcycle. You know those action scenes where a woman was driving a motorcycle while wearing a very cool outfit, I

Hola amigos de la comunidad de Holos & Lotus, espero que se encuentren bien el día de hoy. Hoy quiero hablar de un tema que he visto en la comunidad últimamente sobre El pasado y como podemos tomar

Photo Source WHAT I SEE IN THE PICTURE First is a brown floor which is likely to be made of tiles or wood. Then I see a white glass jar though not the full view. Then again I see three circled objects

September, I have one particular memory from September that I always remember because that's when I finally got freed from my longtime suffering. It's the kind of suffering where I always feel a little

Being young, we could do anything we want without worries in our heart. It us the best time too as a human as we could do anything without thinking what's bad or wrong. We do what we think is fun and it

Notes Do you ever wonder what might have been, do you understand which decisions changed you life. I understand that people say I didn't know at the time but that decision would change everything, but

My father as a boy around 1950 or 51. He was born in '38 so that seems about right. I think he's about 13 years old here. I'm actually not sure how I came about these photos, but I am sure glad I did.

These old photos are so great for me to dig out. This is my dad blowing it up at a dance in 1960.

Dad on the right experimenting with a new style of hat Go dad, pushing the boundaries.

Dad being the showman. He was always in high demand and could sing like an angel.

Overcoats, hats and huge cars. I remember learning to drive on a beast of a car like the ones they had in the 60's. You sure took up your whole lane on the road lol.

So that's my dad in the hat in 1959 at 21 years old. Oh my, what was I doing at 21 years old? Well I guess I was in College wasn't I? Well into my degree and looking to the future. I know my dad had a

I'm not sure about other countries but when I was a kid, most gatherings were setup with chairs around the walls like an old school dance. It was just purely practical. Everyone could see each other and

Dad singing and playing at the beach. He was a working musician his whole life. I would not arrive on the scene until some 7 years after this photo. My dad was 20 years old in this photo.

Mom and me circa 1970 Hot summer days at the park in Toronto. Sunshine and watermelon. Doesn't get much better than that. :)

My dad circa 1959. I think I am going to do a photo excavation of my old photos and start posting them. I think it's going to be really fun for me. Feel free to also share, I would love to see your old

SOLITAIRE In the days before I fell sick I dreamed of myself as a child, watching my grandfather, Salvatore, peel navel oranges. They always opened for him like flowers. Their fragrance calls to mind his

Remember these things? Don't come across them very often these days, but we did at the Oasis truck stop on our road trip across I-10... Favorite detail: it's somehow only accumulated three stickers. Steepshot