First, my friend in New York sent me the letter below in reference to my griping about the sound of my voice in the previous post, next I got a… Read more Feeling buoyant →
And it’s not only people that make my heart flutter…so can a beautiful building, or the angle of light on a linen pillow case… That said, I have been… Read more I’m a hopeless romantic… →
Wondering on the internet What were the chances… Hello, Mercury! Sorry, got distracted there for a minute. Shall we get reacquainted? I used to post here all the damn time… Read more Strangers on the internet — Exchanging glances →
Clifford Coffin took this photograph in an age when sitting on a California sand dune was a beneficial, or at least benign, experience. Stay cool.
The heatwave broke yesterday and I finished the first draft of the manuscript. I was expecting some kind of elation, but instead I took a nap. Recharging for the revisions… Read more Clifford Coffin took this photograph in an age when sitting on a California sand dune was a beneficial, or at least benign, experience. Stay cool. →
I have a cold. I have been wearing the same hoodie for three days and have sipped innumerable cups of warm honey lemon water. I know there are more pressing… Read more I sound like the unholy offspring of Suzanne Pleshette and Elmer Fudd… →
Hello! This excerpt from my novel in progress is for my friend in Seattle, Scott Parker-Anderson. I’m in a helluva good mood, because after months of being forbidden from typing… Read more All I do is dream of you… →
Impressions from September of last year… Back to Boston after spending a few days on Cape Cod. Most of the time there I spent walking, buttoned up in a wool… Read more Tempus fugit for us all, even erstwhile denizens of Hollywood… →