PinnedCinse BoninoA Letter to My SonHey Honey, we’ve been told that there are little bastard bugs flying through the air here from later in the evening and into the night…Aug 30Aug 30
Cinse BoninoPhones When I Was Young (Early to Mid 1960s)I remember when I was in grade school and most people only had one phone. This was back when all phones had rotary dials. Push button…14h ago14h ago
Cinse BoninoSidewalk Smears and Other InevitablesMy son and I had a conversation when he was quite young about being pushed out of a skyscraper window. The two of us often talked about a…1d ago1d ago
Cinse Boninohome workI hit a snag too many threads had pulled loose but this morning I managed to grab a few sturdy fibers from my past and a couple of thin but…Sep 17Sep 17
Cinse Boninoyou are herelife consists of dark and light joy and sorrow when we stand in one we can see the other but sometimes we forget to lookSep 15Sep 15
Cinse Boninoall gonethe geese are no longer on the river I did not know Wednesday would be the last time I saw them there like my father’s smile in his hospice…Sep 13Sep 13
Cinse Boninoyou get what you pay forhumans are humaning at me today in bargain basement ways the marked down prices do not reflect the lack of quality constructionSep 13Sep 13
Cinse BoninoSpecial DeliveryAs I headed out of my building today I saw a young resident rifling through the packages in the lobby. “Are you looking for something you…Sep 12Sep 12