Drama is composed of Tragedy and Comedy
I’ve been feeling a lot of Drama in the last few days. People show up here, and I have an open door policy. I love conversation. I love critique. I love feedback. As a person with an open door policy,...
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View ArticleThree-minute-fiction
My favorite brodcaster, National Public Radio, has been running a series of three-minute-fiction contests. Each round has a specific theme or subject or scene defined, and then entries are posted that...
View ArticleInspired by Adele
So, I’ve been watching this video a lot in the last 24 hours: I’ve got to say that it has me very excited for the new Bond movie. I’m an Adele fan to begin with, and I love the classic Bond songs...
View ArticleWinning and Losing
Some updates: I broke a tendon in my middle-finger of my left hand. This sucks. It makes typing a real bitch. I do not like. The story is supposed to be some kind of awesome sporting accident, like...
View ArticleHiatus
Life is funny. I have days where I feel like I’ve just about spent everything in me to shove some professional rock up some professional hill and for all that effort I made headway that MIGHT be...
View ArticleA Saint, an Abbot, and a Vicar…
…It sounds like the start of a bawdy joke. But honestly the only bar in this story is the one that has been raised, not one that purveys drinks. Some housekeeping notes to start: I don’t tend to write...
View ArticleA Heart for Quincy
The hiatus has been long, so let me catch everyone up (ninety-nine percent of you are already aware, but let’s play along anyway): Amy and I had a daughter on June 14th. She went immediately to the...
View ArticleWaiting, Changing, and Fighting
People often ask me “How do you keep going?” It’s a silly question. My daughter is in the CICU at Children’s Healthcare of Atlanta – Egleston, and if you want to know more about it you can follow on...
View ArticleStorytelling is basically just art, flame, and spastic eels until the truth...
This story is part of my long-languishing semi-fictionalized memoir of the “year of singleness” after my (now ex-) wife and I separated, and before I met Amy. I first wrote this bit up in response to a...
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