4.8.26 I was brilliant with my body Dear Self, I was about to write to you and tell you that you are becoming far too careless. I know you will argue that you’re aware of your body, aware of its…

In all its myriad ways. Especially now from Artemis’ porthole. I’m not sure why I am so taken with this particular moon mission. Artemis 2. Maybe it is the apparent cooperation on board. The moon mission as a national symbol..…

In the Fall of 1969, the first edition of the Whole Earth Catalog came out. It’s a fantastic thing and it deserves to be written about but I want to talk about the cover. On the cover is a picture…

How very very odd that, in the middle of the disgraceful bollux that Trump has gotten us into with Iran, with debts, with our becoming not the leader but the disgrace of the world (a label most of us realize…

Not the piece I wrote.

This is not writing

Words fail me, but, as ever, I'll try...it's necessary that I do try, because it's been a while since a pure sound took me to such an "other" place inside myself, and emotionally, hearing those roaming animals speaking to each…

A bunch of us 26 - to -32-ish actresses took the 10:00 a.m. aerobics class at the Hollywood YMCA. Gary’s class. It was packed because he was the best teacher. He was a dancer/choreographer who had nothing at all in…

(More from my novel in progress. Here is where we get introduced to this character.) “Why do you smell like grass?” Ardy said, as I slid into the seat next to her. “Nobody calls it grass anymore.” “Fine, why do…

I wake up from a dream…i remember a fragment of it…..in it i was hugging someone…at first, I don’t remember who i was hugging but i do remember what it felt like…. It’s one of those dreams i didn’t want…

What were we doing? Trying to get out. from where? School. the locker room, the pool. everything. what happened? we ran for the bus. it was a stampede. then what? you were faster. you made it to the first bus.…