Armen Bacon

Armen Bacon

Goodbye, Norman Rockwell

It’s no surprise that the holidays grab hold on all of us, stirring emotions and memories of loss, estrangement, things gone wrong or falling apart: a sick or troubled child, an aging parent, financial struggles, grief over lost loved ones.

Armen Bacon

The Long and Winding Road

In that precise moment, I realized we not only get by with a little help from our friends – but that there is healing power in breaking bread with friends, sharing a simple lunch laced with love and laughter.

Armen Bacon

The pearls and perils of motherhood

Bless today’s parents – especially mothers of the world. It’s a daunting task, holding the future in your hands. From pure joy and pleasure to the nuclear blasts and mini-explosions during growth spurts and raging hormones – raising kids is the toughest gig on the planet. “The hardest job you’ll ever love.”

Armen Bacon

When grief is everywhere

Columnist Armen D. Bacon reflects on death – of her son 12 years ago and of recent tragedies around the U.S. and world that seem to be piling up on the anniversary of her son’s death. And then she finds a moment to reflect on life through the eyes of a friend fighting breast cancer.

Armen Bacon

Love: Reimagined

A USA Today newspaper has been left outside my hotel door. Orlando headlines stare me in the face, the world’s sadness palpable – the Do Not Disturb/Privacy sign utterly useless once I have opened the door. Our nation longs for peace, understanding, tolerance, and love. More lives cut short. Forty-nine to be exact. I cannot stop seeing their faces.

Armen Bacon

Living in prime time

Despite presidential candidates showing up in Fresno left and right, politics took a back seat to personal milestones occurring last month in our family. My mother turned 90.

Armen Bacon

Armen Bacon: Fresno, the center of gravity for five writers

I imagine that in the grand scheme of things, it takes an entire lifetime to discover one’s unique blueprint. I learn this lesson every day. At various stages of life, I have hunted down purpose and calling, my raison d’être, each time finding something new or inventive to wrap my arms around, embrace, grab time and attention, inviting me to grow, stretch and see the world through a new lens. Often the journey feels solo and solitary, but in fact, when I open my eyes, there are always a handful of people nearby. Leaning in.

Armen Bacon

Armen D. Bacon: The humans of Fresno

They show up everywhere this time of year. Like extraterrestrials, each one is strategically scattered around the Valley, as if placed there by design to soothe the soul. Their unearthly presence brings a calm blanket of warm thwarting the chill of winter cold. I like to think of them as the humans of Fresno.

Videos

Little Dry Creek flows with storm water

Water rushes along Little Dry Creek at North Friant Road on Monday, Jan., 23, 2017, north of Fresno.
Silvia Flores The Fresno Bee
Little Dry Creek flows with storm water 0:42

Little Dry Creek flows with storm water

Fresno Bee donates $3,500 to Kirk Elementary 1:44

Fresno Bee donates $3,500 to Kirk Elementary

Weekend storm adds to Kings River's high water levels 0:50

Weekend storm adds to Kings River's high water levels

Here's why those potato chips are so hard to resist late at night 1:56

Here's why those potato chips are so hard to resist late at night