Between Corduroy and Tourmaline – A Short Story

Posted on May 11, 2018 at 12:49 pm in

     In its long journey up from the center of the Earth, the gemstone tourmaline passes over a rainbow, assumes its colors, and creates the Aurora Borealis, or so the legend says. Outside a pub near Donegal Square in downtown Belfast, Liam looked up at the sky and waited for the legend to manifest. The […]

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FLYING BLIND – Chapter 1

Posted on May 11, 2018 at 12:11 pm in

      Life made sense when Tony was alone in the cockpit. He slowed the plane on approach. His gloved hand nudged the stick, he pressed the rudder pedal with his boot, and the plane banked. He cocked his head to follow the horizon. The plane leveled out, and he straightened his neck. The narrow airstrip […]

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Welcome to the Olympics of Incompetence

Posted on September 19, 2017 at 5:05 pm in

Is it me? I’m at the bank. My dad is with me. I want to be added as a legal signature to my dad’s trust account. We have a copy of the trust. We have the first and the second amendments of the trust. (Hey, people die.) We both have two forms of ID. We […]

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The Great Turtle Rescue of 2017

Posted on April 30, 2017 at 8:21 pm in

Everything I know about turtles, I learned from Alice Hoffman: “People in Verity like to talk, but the one thing they neglect to mention to outsiders is that something is wrong with the month of May. It isn’t the humidity, or even the heat, which is so fierce and sudden it can make grown men […]

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The Boy Who Hung the Moon

Posted on April 25, 2017 at 5:12 pm in

Light streamed into the solarium over the wicker-backed couch with the flower print cushion of pink and lime. Sedona Lakes, the four-year-old son of a hardware engineer and a plant lady, was holding a crystal up to the window. It was a clear tendril from a broken chandelier. He liked the way it made a […]

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Scaffolding over Invisible Odds

Posted on April 25, 2017 at 4:43 pm in

Mabel Lansted used to live in Minnesota before her second husband took her to Arizona and then California in search of warmer weather. Her first husband had died in World War II leaving her alone with two babies, which is when she first learned to “just carry on.” Now, outside Mabel’s living room window, the […]

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Policies for Trump’s Second 100 Days

Posted on November 13, 2016 at 6:25 pm in

You’ve heard a lot about Trump’s policies for the first 100 days of his presidency. There were a few ideas that didn’t make the list. Here are the ones that got bumped to the second 100 days. Vlad will replace George on the dollar bill. October 7th, Putin’s birthday, will become Fearless Leader Day. A […]

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Questioning USADA’s Doping Allegations Against Lance Armstrong: A Fan Weighs In

Posted on October 12, 2012 at 9:59 pm in

I watched how Lance won. It wasn’t just pedaling really hard and hoping for the best.

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The Lost Art of Doing Nothing

Posted on September 29, 2012 at 3:03 am in

. . . because a spa in Silicon Valley is like a stop sign in vortex.

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Faith, Courage, and My Mother’s Voice

Posted on July 1, 2012 at 6:24 pm in

I am just driving home from work, like 100 other times. I have the green light at the intersection ahead. Just as I enter the intersection, I catch a flash from the corner of my eye. A van is crossing from left to right in front of me. I remember shouting in my head at the other […]

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