Not-yet-published pieces, stories, essays, rants, and random strangenesses

First my next-door neighbor, Bill, disappears. His health has been precarious for some time, but one could generally catch him early in...

I hope my friend Indigo Bunting will weigh in with her recollections and corrections to this story. I am old and my memory is failing,...

When you look back on your failed romantic relationships (and most of us have had one or two), was there a time when you knew, with...