Reminiscing about my childhood and the fascination with bubbles and playing with bubbles with my own kids
Swirly soap spheres of liquid 'pop" Coming out of a wand traveling wherever the wind may take them. " pop" ,pop," pop" one can watch them burst as they touch down on a fence or brush up against a tree or by the curious caress of a toddlers hand. Dip the wand again and raise it to my lips to watch a new bubbly stream...
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,