writing – Let Me Tell You a Story

We are all waiting

I won’t tell you the name of this northeastern urban hotel. It doesn’t matter. It’s early morning, the lights from the parking lot leak through the drawn shade, casting a false luminescence about the room. I am always up before dawn, even when away from home. Coffee, in the lobby, my singular objective as IContinue reading “We are all waiting”

Know Your Shit

My still working friends often ask me “so how do you keep busy now that you are retired?” The question really is a cascade of unspoken questions “are you bored, do you miss your career, how are you doing on your bucket list, do you even have a bucket list, you are not suicidal yet,Continue reading “Know Your Shit”