It had been more than a few years since I’d taught in a classroom setting,…

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The small manger scene had been a gift from my mother-in-law when our oldest son…

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I stand at the back window of our French Quarter apartment at dawn. As the…

As we exited the Sondheim Theater on W. 43rd, the woman behind us called out,…

Having trouble finding a writers’ critique group that works for you?  I was in that…

The text was short. “B gone. Talk another day.” I was expecting it, but that…

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When Chris welcomed the beautiful tan and white border collie puppy he named Zoe into…