Short Story Sunday: Sunday School
Sunday School (an exceptionally short story) Sunday morning. I was downstairs fixing coffee, listening to NPR and savoring the quiet time … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Sunday School
Sunday School (an exceptionally short story) Sunday morning. I was downstairs fixing coffee, listening to NPR and savoring the quiet time … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Sunday School
Last night the coyotes were out in full force right behind my house. It was like the gates of Hell … Continue reading Exhausted, and Hopeful, and My Brain is Full
Kids grow up They move out They fall in love Or have their hearts broken Or not. They get degrees … Continue reading You Listen
It is a blazing 100 zillion bazillion degrees outside so I’m inside doing spring cleaning in the summer. Yes, this … Continue reading A Zillion Degrees
There was a room full of books in the back of the Elder’s farmhouse. The adults would be gathered and I’d … Continue reading Secret Lives and Private Stories
It seems like forever since I’ve stood on a beach at night and watched the sparkle of the diatoms in … Continue reading Forever
It wasn’t just one of those days. It was THE day. At least it seemed that way, for a few minutes, … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Blow Up
For the past two, or three years I’ve been an empty nester. No bats, no winged demons (my brother Max … Continue reading What We Talked About Today: Unpopular Opinions, True Confessions, Adult Children, Parenting, and Other Things