A young father lay dying. Our sons, then in third grade together, had been playmates since kindergarten. When word came…
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Logistics
I promised Henry that if he took a job working as a counselor and pianist at a remote music camp…
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present moment
They are home at last, both sons. And I’m perched here at the kitchen table, for about two brief minutes…
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Eating alone
I am in New York City for two nights, doing a bit of literary volunteer work. Today has been a…
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What’s working
It started as I was stepping out of the bathtub the other morning. I slipped, one leg in, the other…
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Texting, praying
My guess is that if you are reading this, you’ve probably seen the YouTube video I made a couple of…
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