I was so happy to see my story, “Animals with Nowhere to Go”, published this month (January) at Jerry Jazz Musician. I wrote “Animals” specifically to enter the Jerry Jazz 55th short fiction contest last fall. Even though it only wound […]
When I Noticed We Stopped Thinking: Over Sangria and Marinated Meat
It was a warm weekend evening in September of 1985. We sat in our small urban backyard, pink clouds over-head, starting on a second pitcher of Sangria after a shish-ka-bob and salad dinner. I was more or less happy. I’d […]
Which Way We Going Now?
And, secondly, how much would the art world step up as a reaction to what Trump and his ilk seemed to want to do to our country?
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