A message for my descendants.

A friend once commented that researching my family history was pointless because it would just be a collection of names and dates.

A short poem about Native American ancestry.

One family’s adventure into the search for their ancestry and the many surprises they run into.

Poetical pondering of my German ancestry in New Orleans.

William is sorting through some old photo’s and comes across one of a striking young woman. She was his Aunt Lilly and vanished during the Blitz. He resolves to solve this family riddle.

Expressing opinions with the freedom to write in any style. Leaving the critics behind to be creative.

A modern American woman’s desire to marry a prince.