Category Archives: Author/Writer, Raconteur

Another day, another worry. Such is the life of an everyday maven. Aunt Alice here again, ready to set the world right and give it some meaningful perspective. Recently a woman, I shall conceal her identity to save her blushes, … Continue reading →

You take a word and leave it on its own, it means nothing. You put it with another word and it starts to gather momentum. You place several words together, add your OWN soul and then you have MEANING. Write … Continue reading →

An exclusive interview with Peachy Deegan. A Manhattan Journalist. Whom You Know.

Hello there readers, Aunt Alice here again. A great deal has been happening since we last spoke. The year 1872 is becoming a busy time for me. My presence has been requested at the launch of a ship named The … Continue reading →

Dear Readers, I have been busy this past week with Ulysses S. Grant seeking my wisdom over two matters of national concern and I hasten to tell you that he will be signing the Amnesty Act restoring civil rights to … Continue reading →

I was the sun that shone throughout your day, Spreading light to your path and shinning your way. During my nights thoughts of you kept me warm. You came before everything from the day you were born.   Desperately I … Continue reading →

I sit alone in a silent cloud, My words to weave when allowed, Reflecting on the life that I have spent And in all the ways to me it has meant. I have passed by chances, leaving them behind, Only … Continue reading →

Aunt Alice Dear Readers, Alice is fearless, fun & some would say, crazy. But she LOVES to give advice from her unique perspective: she is living in 1872, is fictional & irreverent…..Brace yourselves…..This is not the usual source of wisdom … Continue reading →

Oh to write the words against which others can compare Their own thoughts of wisdom leaving them to declare That never in a lifetime has such reasoning been composed That binds the world together leaving no one opposed. The Desolate … Continue reading →

  My body grows weak as my mind does tire Searching for the phrases that will never expire Explaining love and what it means For those who live within its dreams. A lifetime spent in wasteful youth, Never able to … Continue reading →