Thanks to my friend Bill, I had the opportunity to meet with a very smart woman, very engaging as well, … Continue reading And Then There Were Two.
Collecting dust, the pieces sit on shelves, in old suitcases, in bookcases, in my home, in other’s houses, distant, close … Continue reading Pieces.
There’s that nagging feeling you get sometimes when you look out into the dark. That feeling that something is there, … Continue reading Why?
I arrived back in Boston from Duke. I don’t remember the call I got at school. Or how I got … Continue reading November 12, 1984