Every moment has a story. And every story matters The first men painted stories on stone walls, the ancient Egyptians chose the chisel instead. The Incans told story with dances and fire, aborigines told it with star and spear. Stories are at the very essence of human life. They count the breaths of every sunrise, […] Read more

As the first hint of sun was creasing the horizon, she suddenly said, ‘I’m tired.Let’s go now’. We drove in silence to the address she had given me. It was a low building, like a small convalescent home, with a driveway that passed under a portico. Two orderlies came out to the cab as soon […] Read more

As the first hint of sun was creasing the horizon, she suddenly said, ‘I’m tired.Let’s go now’. We drove in silence to the address she had given me. It was a low building, like a small convalescent home, with a driveway that passed under a portico. Two orderlies came out to the cab as soon […] Read more

John Blanchard stood up from the bench, straightened his Army uniform, and studied the crowd of people making their way through Grand Central Station. He looked for the girl whose heart he knew, but whose face he didn’t, the girl with a rose on her lapel. His interest in her had begun 13 months before […] Read more

This is a tribute to the heroism, loyalty and valor of our armed forces… and their families, author unknown. The night before the burial of her husband, 2nd Lt. James Cathey, United States Marine Corps, who’d been killed in Iraq, Katherine Cathey refused to leave the casket, instead, asking to sleep next to his body […] Read more

This is a tribute to the heroism, loyalty and valor of our armed forces… and their families, author unknown. The night before the burial of her husband, 2nd Lt. James Cathey, United States Marine Corps, who’d been killed in Iraq, Katherine Cathey refused to leave the casket, instead, asking to sleep next to his body […] Read more

We are here to celebrate the heroism, valor, and loyalty of our armed forces and their families. Katherine Cathey would not leave her husband’s casket and begged to be allowed to sleep beside him one last time. Second Lt. James Cathey, United States Marine Corps, was killed in Iraq. Her husband’s comrades made up a […] Read more

This… is my voice. There is no music, and there are no sound effects… only the pure, clear sound, recorded for your ears. I am a voice over artist, a voice actor, a voice talent, and I can convey my message in many ways, in many tones and with many emotions. I can speak in […] Read more

This… is my voice. There is no music, and there are no sound effects… only the pure, clear sound, recorded for your ears. I am a voice over artist, a voice actor, a voice talent, and I can convey my message in many ways, in many tones and with many emotions. I can speak in […] Read more