….my relationship with myself is the crucial beginning of all my art.
Journal entry, March 1986
Smiling–A Panacea for a Pandemic
Sometimes your joy is the source of your smile, but sometimes your smile can be the source of your joy. — Thich Nhat Hanh I disliked the book from its first line: “This doesn’t feel right, patron.” Isabelle Lacoste’s voice in his earpiece was anxious, verging on urgent. In spite of my initial response, I… Continue reading Smiling–A Panacea for a Pandemic
The Defective Dog–A Love Story Part II
Rory Arrives In Prince Edward Island I had believed that when we made the two-hour trip to the tiny village in New Brunswick to meet Rory, that we would be bringing him home with us. Not so. Jean, the breeder, would deliver him at her convenience. As it turned out, her convenience was ten weeks… Continue reading The Defective Dog–A Love Story Part II
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A Septuagenarian Writer 