Nov 17, 2016 | A Day In My Life
I pine for grey skies and coastal fog. I pine for the smell of brine and the saltiness that coats your skin after a day at the beach. What can I say? I pine for Dana Point and Orange County with the crowded freeways, the houses on stilts and the beautiful people...
Nov 16, 2016 | A Day In My Life
First things first: A big Texas howdy to you from Lenny–that’s me–and my readers. Next: A shout out to all the inhabitants of Broken Boot, Big Bend County, and creatures ginormous, puny, and somewhere in between currently reading The Little Dog Blog on the...
Nov 15, 2016 | A Day In My Life
“Hanging with the Seniors” I almost don’t want to tell you about Halo House because we’re almost full to capacity and even though I have about fifty more years until they’ll let me live here, I’d like to hang on to a spot. Halo House is what they call a premiere...
Nov 14, 2016 | A Day In My Life
Autumn in Wisconsin means pumpkin lattes on the menu, colorful leaves falling from the trees and dead bodies dropping out of the sky. Or at least that’s autumn in the world of Maggy Thorsen. No, I’m not Maggy, thank God. I’m Sarah Kingston, Maggy’s partner in the...
Nov 12, 2016 | A Day In My Life
May I have your advice? I don’t want to tell you my name right now, so I’ll just call myself Tosca. And I’m happy that we can do this privately. I’m a young woman, a student at a prestigious Boston college. I guess I should’ve known...
Nov 11, 2016 | A Day In My Life
A year ago, I was standing under the portico of St. Paul’s in Covent Garden with my mother, watching the rain pour down and waiting for a cab. We had just been to the opera, where I felt rather sad at not having a male escort, except for my brother Freddy. I also find...
