Epiphany

When I doodle I fill every corner of a page.  I create a mosaic of triangles and squares butting up against similar or complementary edges...

I killed it.  Or so I thought. Scooped out shovels full of dirt, to carve a deep, dark space. I buried it. I moved on then, free of shadows,...

Someone sits out there tonight, watching, waiting, perhaps relishing the carnage he has wrought. Someone out there wants something. What d...

We sought each other out In those commuting days Of yore. I liked saving her The seat beside me because There is nothing more Comforting in...

There was that time when waiting in line to go up the Washington Monument, just a few short weeks after my arrival in the country, I was spe...

"Where are you from?" That question still comes my way, even after twenty-five years of being in the US. Saying India, without hes...

There were the people I met - Anne, Tracy, Barbara, Joe, Ben.  They were all doing the same job for different publishing companies.  Our pay...