It's Monday: I do yoga, park in a parking garage, sit in a room surrounded by books and read a novel that I am reviewing, buy cheese and crackers for a party, walk to the public library, listen to people…
View writingThey are not our pets. They are our babies, our children. And when we lose one of our children, the pain is sometimes unbearable. They are family. But somehow, we muddle through. We never forget them. So many people offered…
View writingMaybe it was less than two weeks ago, more like 10 days. We took Guinness, my long-haired black cat with a bit of white on his chest and his chin, and my big boy, who still weighed 13 pounds at…
View writingHuge Police rafts came by and helped us and others nearby over to the mainland, to a landing some miles from town. One of the crewmen on the raft said that it was a good thing we were standing outside,…
View writingThe darkness came immediately and engulfed her, smothering her more than the hood over her head. The last daylight less than an hour ago seemed a lifetime ago already. A pressing-in heaviness, coming from all sides, caused her to place…
View writingOh for one true sentence. That may not even have been an actual sentence. Hemingway said it. I think I was sitting in the library at Westminster College in Fulton, Missouri when Il learned of Hemingway's death. We were preparing…
View writingKat slowly sifted the cool morning sand through her fingers after giving up on the terns. Their indifference to her meager offering, the crumbs from her muffin, expressed in a uniform winging skywards. From presence and potential, cocked heads and…
View writingEmma was hitchhiking for parts unknown out of Reno. Nicole picked her up, telling her she shouldn't be doing something dangerous by hitchhiking. Emma joked that her Tesla was in the shop. Nicole took it as the joke it was…
View writingWhen I think back about myself as a kid, I lied a lot. I'm shocked by memories of situations in which I tried to lie my way out of. In sixth grade there was a huge girl who by today's…
View writing"You know that there are wild Boar on Guam?" "Yeah," I replied. "You know they have shotguns at Special Services that we can check out?" "Yeah. But, wouldn't you use a rifle to hunt wild Boar?" "No. You can't discharge…
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