I promised Henry that if he took a job working as a counselor and pianist at a remote music camp…
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Fireworks
I dug the fire pit out in our yard five years ago, the week we moved into the old red…
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Present Moment
They are home at last, both sons. And I’m perched here at the kitchen table, for about two brief minutes…
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Hand Wash Cold
One thing that happens, when you publish a book, is that dedicated, hard-working editors inevitably seek you out, in the…
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Eating alone
I am in New York City for two nights, doing a bit of literary volunteer work. Today has been a…
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What’s working
It started as I was stepping out of the bathtub the other morning. I slipped, one leg in, the other…
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