Streetlights ~ by Katrina Curtiss 10.13.2022
We ran and we played all though the hood Doing things we shouldn’t and things that we should Over fences, through ditches we made our way That's how children played back in the day.
Me And My Boombox ~ A Short Memory by Katrina Curtiss 10/21/2020
Kat With Boombox 10:22:2020
There once was a time, oh so long ago, That music was hard to take on the go. First a stereo that sat in the living room, Then a box that played music, it was called Boom. It was big; it was bulky to carry around, With a radio, and…
It’s Always Fall For Me ~ by Katrina Curtiss 10/102020
Jeanne Marie Curtiss ~ Mother Of Me #girlwithguitar
Anniversaries are usually a time of celebration. A day to remember, something special. A memory lodged forever, dusted off once a year. Anniversaries are sometimes a time of sadness. A day to remember, something lost A memory lodged forever, dusted off once a year, One can feel as it approaches,…
My Relationship With Helen Reddy ~ by Katrina Curtiss 9/30/2020
When I was 15, finally getting my hands on a long desired guitar, everyone was surprised that I could also sing. How this came about was thanks to a guitar teacher who insisted that I sing along with the songs he was teaching me. Me, not knowing better and out…
I Remember ~ by Katrina Curtiss 8/28/2020 4:20am
This morning, Basura Cat woke me up at 4am. She wanted more than food, she wanted held, sometimes she just needs me. I adore these moments, I hold her close to my chest and sing to her, dance her around the darken living room, just us two. Being the cat…