Archive for the ‘Stories’ Category

Henry Miller and the Quince Tree

Where to begin. So much and not enough time as I said in my last post. In fact my desk is still a lovely mess, the sourdough starter hasn’t moved an inch on the counter and yet is now awaiting its first feeding (twice daily for 2 more weeks), the Italian prunes (plums) still shriveling [...]

Of Poetry and Common Things

I’m touched by my readers’ response to my poem Ode to Memory, and the what and how poems convey meaning, conjuring new ideas, relationships, old and new, a “carving out of  memory,” for one, “with the intensity and wonder of life itself,” for another. How mine could take one to Russia in thought, which then took me [...]

The Beautiful Present Tense

I am on the Monterey peninsula for the month of July–a return to family, friendships and a slower way of life, and 3 days into it it feels pretty good. Life is not linear, a friend told me recently, as I struggled to make sense of my path and where it was leading. Should I [...]

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