STORIES AND OBSERVATIONS FROM THE HEART OF A WRITER
Storms Possible
In Brooklyn, a woman walks along a street shaded by decades-old mottled plane trees. Over her shoulder is a worn brown leather tote bag. A red and white folded umbrella pokes out along with a miniature white poodle. The dog’s head bobs up and...
Salvatore’s Lament
People make their way down the hallway toward the viewing room. As they enter, dimmed recessed lighting plays off the gold-hued flocked wallpaper. A small incandescent light just inside the doorway illuminates a sign-in book. Although the room is...