Easter is the beginning. I’ve said this before. I walked my neighborhood in Manhattan on Palm Sunday early and it seemed as if overnight things were blooming. I love the Spring despite how short it is sometimes. The days get longer, the light is different and there seeme to be more smiles on everyone’s faces. […]
This Sunday is Palm Sunday. It is to me the true beginning to the year. It’s when I really think about my life, where, and who I’m from. About the people I love, past and present. The spring is the beginning. When life comes back. When after a long winter, we take a deep breath […]
To our friends at Mt. Carmel church and to all those parishioners past and present, a happy St. Joseph Day. Oh, and I can’t forget my Joe!
Get this winter behind you and come back to the neighborhood this weekend and get yourself some fresh mozzarella, fish, meat, pasta and vegetables. (oh don’t forget the bread!)