I love you the way a river loves an ocean. I love you the way a star loves the deep dark night. I love you the way a leaf loves the tree even in the parting autumn breeze. You and I will meet again the way a dawn meets the night, the way a brook meets the sea, the way a tree meets the sky. It is not over, my friend, it is not over.
I love you the way a river loves an ocean. I love you the way a star loves the deep dark night. I love you the way a leaf loves the tree even in the parting autumn breeze. You and I will meet again the way a dawn meets the night, the way a brook meets the sea, the way a tree meets the sky. It is not over, my friend, it is not over.
The Apple Tree Blossoms in The Fall, is the life journey of Carineh - a child, a teenager, a wife, a mother, but most of all a woman of purpose. From stories of her parents held-up by bandits; the white donkey gifted by Khomeini; her father's death f
'Coruscated Confabulations' is a collection of stories and experiences, most of which took place in prior decades. They are taken from or based upon real events, with a certain admixture of fictional embellishments.
My second book is about a boy who has Asperger's Syndrome and is bullied to the point to where he shoots up his school. I have divided the excerpts from it into three parts: Before, during and after the shooting.
