My father’s visitors
A few months ago I received a call from the hospital. It was the Registrar on duty. I knew my father had gone there for a routine check up earlier in the day.
A few months ago I received a call from the hospital. It was the Registrar on duty. I knew my father had gone there for a routine check up earlier in the day.
I do feel the needle going in. I clench my teeth and try to hide my face so the dripping sweat can’t be seen. After a few needle pricks the doctor goes off to get some “tools” to perform the procedure.
The following is a short movie written by my daughter who at the time was 8 years old. She also stars in it with me plus there is a devil and the Goddess of Love. What more could anyone want?
In 2000, we took a trip to New York. There was a lot of walking, site-seeing, walking, staying cool, walking, eating, catching up with friends (Rohan Caesar), and more walking, all to a snappy jazz beat.