.OPTIONS for a Better World

I am back on my feet: no cane, no pain, more walking. Feeling more like myself and looking ahead. Thank you for every comment on my b...

         My writing teacher, who is also my current editor, has advised me many times not to post any part of my second novel on m...

I cannot believe that I somehow lost the working manuscript of my second book, including the first hundred pages of the most recent sec...

Crazy times, crazy world. I will never understand how this human planet can so advance scientifically and technologically and no...

 I don't know where to start. Probably the breakdown.  1. Jess was sick and I was driving to her house to help out. At 7:30 am with...

morning coffee the park next door downtown the farms Stella: rescued, loved, missed wh...

 I am clearly in transition.  Nine weeks after knee surgery with several months of rehabilitation ahead, twelve weeks after leaving my ...

I am surprised but I just about if not actually cry every time I read this. I am pretty proud of...

I am finally back in Provincetown. With JB and Chase. In our new sweet house. I'm walking with canes. But walking better. And the oc...

Some time ago I stopped writing poetry. I am not happy about that so this is about that. love  kj Where is that well of words; gu...

I noticed something a while back. When I talk about my family, I mean JB and Jess and her family. When Jess talks about her fami...

He is the size of a deer. He has a seizure disorder, a broken ankle that was never fixed, he's missing half his teeth. His medic...

This is Reese. She is one month old. I am highlighting her for my friend Deborah, who has a little grand girl of her own and whose fami...