Even someone like me has a family she misses, and I love them dearly.  My mother passed away in April of 1998, and my Father is thankfully enjoying his well earned retirement and glider flying all over the place, and my brother?  And my brother?  He is proudly serving this country in the Army and has just returned from Afghanistan.

  

This section is dedicated to my mother who passed 3 days after I moved to Huntington Beach Ca. April 1st 1998.  She was also a Wiccan.  Please click on the picture to get there.
A portrait done of me by the now famous David Lebow in 1979 or 1980 in charcoal
Ahhhh!  Sweet 16!