Kelly Salasin

Category: on Self

  • Black Cat

    As an adult, I’ve never been a pet owner so it’s surprising to realize that one of my best friends– ever–was a cat named “Licorice.” My dad was stationed in Colorado when this wonderful black cat came into our lives. My Aunt Rene found her, meowing from a storm drain. She was only a kitten…

  • Frost’s Work

    I look past the garden’s destruction to the Autumn’s colors parading up my road bright reds and fiery oranges calling Look up!  Look up! I want to look down, Mourning the passing of summer but the colors clamor Look up! Look up! Gifts are on the horizon Autumn’s turning in Is the medicine I need…