Food for thought

Christmas Eve has come and gone. It’s my mother’s birthday. We had ice cream cake. Tomorrow the nicely wrapped presents will be ripped open and enjoyed. My niece and nephew will make the day a little more special. We’ll have antipasto, stuffed...

Train of thought

I have come to treasure the two-hour train ride to my parents’ house. It’s a direct train from Hoboken to the Jersey Shore; since it originates in Hoboken, where I live, I can simply walk five blocks, buy a ticket, put my luggage overhead and then settle...

Money matters

I’ve been thinking a lot about my relationship with money. It’s complicated. Prior to becoming self-employed, I worked for “the man” and did pretty well. I bought shoes, traveled and went out to dinner. I gave good gifts. Now it’s...

Book notes

I started gaining steam on my book today. That’s significant because the process has been filled with stops and starts. I had an idea. It began as part fiction, part non-fiction. Now it appears it will be what I’ll call unconventional fiction. Confused?...

Endearing qualities

I’ve been doing some work in a local used bookstore. Part of my job is to assess the value of the books donated by the community. I was happy to find a copy of SARK’s Eat Mangoes Naked today while going through a crate of contributions. Especially happy...