photography by Susa Silvermarie

Silver Bridge

I would stand at the picture window staring at the river. It seemed like magic, that I could be on...

Thank the Stars

Now I know it was dangerous. Then, I knew it safe – scooting steeply backwards from a porch on the...

Dancing in Gramma’s Yard

A summer evening in Gramma’s gazebo. She let me sleep on a cot. No sisters about, my very own room,...

Falling In with Mulberries

Up in the mulberry tree the world was well. Her limbs so rich and tawny gave me seat and grip....