Friday, January 19, 2007

Oz




I'm not looking for answers anymore
But for something to remember.




4 comments:

Maryam in Marrakesh said...

That's you and me both, Concetta dear.
PS Have I told you yet that I love your beautiful name?

Concetta said...

Thanks! I do too, although when I was a freckled 8-year old begged my mom to change my name to something less, well ... ok ... ethnic. Kathi or Kelli or Chrissi, oh my. I suppose I just wanted to dot my name with little flowers. Luckily she stood firm in her resolve to honor the past and I eventually learned how to spell my name.

The 2 grandmothers for whom I'm named (Concetta on my Sicilian side and Anna on the Scottish) were pleased.

Cheers!

Pauline said...

I like this.

diana christine said...

i love your profound thinking and your depth of feeling. and i, too, adore your name...