Today, I started reading The Morningside: A Novel by Téa Obreht. The book tells the story of Silvia and her mother, who have been expelled from their home and have settled in a luxury tower called Island City, where Silvia's aunt Ena is the superintendent. The Morningside is a place of magical possibilities, where Ena shares folktales with Silvia about her demolished homeland, a place of natural beauty and communal spirit. This starkly contrasts Silvia's current reality, where she feels unmoored and disconnected from her past.
Stream of Consciousness!
My random thoughts on Jan, love, grief, life, and all things considered.
Here and Now is Where I Live!
I always make it a point to attend the Garden State Film Festival. Although I only attend the shows at the Cranford Theatre, just a five-minute walk away, I enjoy watching all the films. Out of all the movies, “Discharge,” a dramatic short film about a troubled cop who is struggling to heal from the loss of his son and reclaim his present, was the one that I found particularly relevant and thought-provoking. Continue reading →
Twenty-two GSFF Films in Cranford
Today, I am attending the Garden State Film Festival at the Cranford Theatre, where I plan to spend the entire day watching 22 short independent films filmed and produced in NJ. In between films, I take short breaks to recharge and stretch my legs.
Crossing the Valley Step by Step
As I sit here, memories swarm through my mind like a whirlwind of current events. One particular memory stands out of a time when I fell into a muddy gulley. The devastation of that fall was palpable. It was March 21, 2019, and I was attending the Monarch Farewell Dinner, marking the end of my full-time employment. Continue reading →
We Are All Cousins!
As I walked to my table at the Marriott Hotel Restaurant, the hostess accompanied me, and we started conversing. To my surprise, we discovered that we both had experience as caregivers. She had cared for her father, and I had done the same for my wife. Continue reading →
The City on the Potomac
I’m on a train to Washington D.C., representing Bridges to advocate for housing resources to assist the unhoused individuals in Essex and Union Counties. In my previous life, I used to do this twice a year. I was present during the Day of Action last May, and now I am back on a twice-a-year schedule again. The NLIHC is coordinating today’s advocacy efforts.
The Searcher: A Novel
Today, I started reading Tana French's The Searcher: A Novel. Last week, I read The Hunter by the same author. I should have read The Searcher first, as it is the prequel to The Hunter, but reading in reverse order helped my enjoyment. Despite knowing some of the suspenseful twists and turns the story would take, I found it a page-turner.