Millions long for immortality who don’t know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon.– Susan Ertz This … More
Category: Literature
Remember the time in the laundry room?
I sat perched atop one of the dryers in our apartment building basement, absorbing warmth, enjoying the rumbling spin of … More
The Feud
The Elgin Marbles have stood up well, true, not wasting much under the rude press of time, considering their grief … More
The Authors’ Voices
Like dog whistles we can’t be heard. If you could hear all of us, together, you’d never let us into … More
Black and White
My sister snaps the picture. She’s not a professional photographer, I muse. And she’s using my iPhone. What this occasion … More
The Ghosts of Irish Writers
INTERIOR, RADIO STATION STUDIO – MIDNIGHTRICHARD, the DJ, sits at a table in front of a microphone. ULYSSES, the guest … More
NaNoWriMo: More About That Later, Chapter 23, A Tale of Mad City
My first semester at the University of Wisconsin, Madison, definitely had its best of times and worst of times split … More