By Chris Toto Zaremba Looking Back I might look back too much. It's a safe place. I know what happened. I know the music. All my experiences, knowledge, memories and pictures are from back there. I can filter on the good times. I can see those who are no longer here. I see them at … Continue reading Looking Back and Let Go
When He Was Three
By C. Toto Zaremba We build princess castles Made of sand or of clay. Magic on the kitchen table As grandson and nonni play. Imagination sets the background, Laughter fills the stage, Nothing else matters, Its such a wonderful age.
Academy of the Heart And Mind 