The Bodacious Gardens of Buffalo
When I was growing up on the West Side, little did I know that my crowded, urban neighborhood would one day host the biggest, most beautiful Garden Walk in America.
When I was growing up on the West Side, little did I know that my crowded, urban neighborhood would one day host the biggest, most beautiful Garden Walk in America.
Is it any wonder that I long to return, this time to my own cottage with a view of my beloved lake?
Like every generation of teenagers, we believed our music was far superior, truly unique, and more profound, than any music that came before it.
I lived through one of our nation’s most devastating tree pandemics–Dutch Elm Disease–and I hope I never witness another.
Like old structures, it is the flaws and imperfections that tell our stories and make us interesting.
The March celebrations honoring St. Patrick and St. Joseph couldn’t be more different.
If you went to Catholic school in the ‘60s or ‘70s, the word “nun” undoubtedly conjures up strong emotions.
Goodbye 2020! What lessons did I learn from you to determine how I will live in 2021?
If I had to say what I am thankful for in 2020, my six words would be these: I am grateful for the Internet.
Last night I dreamed I was in Sicily again.
Why is the fish fry so popular in a town where beef on ‘weck, Sahlen’s hot dogs, and chicken wings suggest a distinct predilection for meat?
We who grew up alongside the mighty Niagara know it as the artery that pulsed through our childhood. Photo courtesy of Maria Eley.