the day I almost died in Hawaii
I became acutely aware of my own mortality.
Tag: memoir
An Apology to the Girl I Kissed on the Floor of my Old House
And she climbed down beside me, tangling the two of us in a web of half a dozen blankets…
Now Let Me Find A Stopping Place
Aren’t you tired of not having my newest book?
Reflections on a Summer Fling
I was afraid. That’s what good kisses do; they put a little bit of fear inside of you.
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