Faye gives Fred next door her sister’s number to call in case Faye dies. Faye’s 94 and feels okay. Her sister’s 90 and Fred’s

She was about the doing not about applause canning tomatoes in summer baking pies in fall quilting winter away

Lightning bolts in childhood can scar the soul forever. They’re a satanic baptism when the minister’s your father, mother, brother, sister,

Carnage rolls across the sand amid the silence of imams Women raped,

The beauty of gray I never noticed until the other day I saw this mockingbird, a quiet beauty in gray,

What if after Browne has gone one of us discovers who Browne was… leads the rally to his room before the maid has time to broom the web… retrieve from underneath the bed

She’s at a flower show miles away arranging roses in a vase very carefully.

They were refugees, too, back in the Forties, settled in Chicago, learned English, some a lot, some a little,

After two thousand years we still have folks who blame the Jews for killing Christ even though Pilate the Gentile could have

It’s a retirement haven for people with money but it works like a Roach Motel. People move i… but never move out. You and your wife move in to

Took the wife to a pancake house the other day. National franchise good food

The question isn’t why your little world is suddenly going to hell. The question is what can you do about

Pete reads a story about an artist who never sold a painting until he… and then sold one for a million do… Finding the artist on the internet… his work is just odd shapes in bri…

The Nazis call her Hilda, this ancient woman who makes a simple living in a bathroom in Berlin giving high colonics