My neighbors have painted their outside window casings red. Blood red. I don’t mean blood red that has dried to a soft, fall-like burgundy. I
My neighbors have painted their outside window casings red. Blood red. I don’t mean blood red that has dried to a soft, fall-like burgundy. I
Danielle and I have just entered our third decade together. So far, so good. But, to be honest, there have been difficult times. Choosing colors
Two weeks ago I spent three days in Los Angeles, at AWP, the yearly convention held by the Association of Writers & Writer’s Programs. Held
REVIEWED BY PRISCILLA BOURGOINE The Point of Vanishing: A Memoir of Two Years in Solitude by Howard Axelrod/Beacon Press/September 2015/ISBN:978-0-8070-7546-3/paperback/208 pgs. Debut memoirist Howard Axelrod
To understand what I have done these past few months, I would first have to take you with me to the wide sand beach of
REVIEWED BY KRISTINA MORICONI Not Quite So Stories | David S. Atkinson | Literary Wanderlust | December 2015 | ISBN: 1942856032 In his collection of short stories, Not