First Chapter

I am writing a longer piece of fiction (sort of non-fiction, too, a little of both) about a time in my childhood that was greatly in flux. It was the 1970s, Los Angeles, those middle school years when the first glimpses of adulthood start to cut through the sheltered innocence of childhood. Everything seems possible… Continue reading First Chapter

Could This Be a Butterfly Moment?

We are in unprecedented times with quarantines and news headlines bombarding us with stories of people becoming ill and passing away in huge numbers. I'll admit I've had moments of sheer panic and overwhelming fear...but who hasn't? Bizarre thoughts have taken residence in my mind, such as: Did I cough because I am Covid-19 positive?… Continue reading Could This Be a Butterfly Moment?

The Devil is in the Details

I live in California, and with the quarantine in full effect, the new "normal" consists of spending more time alone than ever. Slowing down to a crawl has given me the opportunity to look closely at the little details of life. The old adage, "Stop and smell the roses," would be quite accurate in this… Continue reading The Devil is in the Details