Fly Travels
'I,' SAID the Fly, 'with my little eye I saw him die.' And I was about to say the Cock Robin poem for the third time when my cousin Leroy stopped me.
Family came first
My alarm went off. I rolled over, stopped it and a shape moved in the doorway. 'I was just watching you sleep,' Mom said. She lifted me into her arms and hugged me. I didn't understand. She wept my namesake was dead and so did I.
The Eulogy
IT WAS the day of her husband's funeral. If you were to have asked Mrs. Powell how she felt, she would have said: 'Life hard, but I am cheerful.'
Astley Chin shares his secrets
ASTLEY CHIN, one of Jamaica's top professional photographers, will be sharing his secrets and know-how in a series of photography workshops for local photography enthusiasts. Having had 50 years of extensive experience both here and in New York...
Memories of island home
MARK CAMERON has a love for Jamaica that not even 27 years of living in the United States could change.
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