Author Adrianne Miller's Blog

One of the risks of living on this earth so long is that eventually you are bound to upset people, including sometimes those who love

I was a child when I became aware of man’s capacity for violence and cruelty.  Surrounded by my schoolmates, all of us gamely facing the

Haydecita came into my life when I was in second grade.  A mischievous grin, beautiful brown eyes and a heart of gold, we became fast

January 1, 1959 marked not just the culmination of a long effort of struggle by our people over the course of many years, over nearly

Those of you who are not lucky enough to live in Oregon may have a hard time appreciating the excitement I experience waking up to

My friend Piti and I were born next door to each other in Cuba and were playmates throughout our childhood. My aunt Isel López Capestany