A Thorn Between Two Roses
One year ago today, these two young ladies took their first breaths somewhere in upstate New York. Two and a half months later, they...
On Winkley Pond
I did not plagiarize from the play or the movie "On Golden Pond" because there is no such thing as a Golden Pond in...
The Under-appreciated
It's probably a mental defect of some sort, not that I particularly care, but I am moderately obsessed with taking pictures of the Moon,...
The Playhouse
I recently suggested that, after investing so much focus and energy over the past year or so in getting my latest nonfiction published, once...
Perspectives
I could have written this in my socio-political newsletter, the newsletter dedicated to my father's memory, or even made it an Alice diary entry;...
Precious Gifts
Of course, she'd kill me if she knew in advance that I was going to write this (which is why I didn't tell her in advance), but...
Cigarettes After…
Don't let the title of this piece mislead you. Interestingly, during this morning's routine, which is, by the grace of God, almost getting back...
Advice From My Life Coach
Some of you peeps might have noticed that things have been a bit quiet around here lately, but I can assure you that the...
The Best “Happy-ness” Comes When You’re Not Looking
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This is probably a rhetorical question,...
A Half-Day Hermit Furlough
As of this writing, I have been effectively housebound for the last two and a half months. Having spent the last ten years happily...
