Saturday, July 25, 2026
Santana Perez The Harpist at the Tea Gardens in San Antonio Texas c. 1930
This is my mother Ruth seated at the table. She often spoke of the harpist Santana who played daily.
Friday, July 24, 2026
Mary I picked You To Be My Bff
When I was in the 3rd grade I saw a little girl across the school yard. When I spotted her something in me said "I want to be that girl's friend." I walked across the yard and asked her if she wanted to come to watch the play that my friend Sharon was putting on. It was a daily thing we did at recess. I was the announcer and Sharon did an act. The little girl agreed and came along and we became best friends. Her name is Mary and we are still friends to this day.
"Friendship is weird...
You just pick a
human you've met
and you're like,
"Yep, I like this one."
And you do stuff with them.
I'm glad I picked you."
Thursday, July 23, 2026
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