Someday Was The Thing He

It Was Their Mothers, Long Ago. Tibby Noted With Joy That All Four Of Them Were Wearing Jeans.

Sometimes It Is A Relief To Be Invisible

Carmen Was Bad At Loving. She Loved Too Hard.

Besides Being Asked Why I Write About Young Characters, I Am Often Asked How I Write About Young Characters. How Do I Throw Myself Across The Chasm Of Full Adulthood To Relive That Period? I Guess I Don’t, Really. Age Is Not So Much A Feature Of Your Character, As The Spot Where You Stand For A Pretty Fleeting Time On The Arc Of Your Life.

When She Is Happy, She Can't Stop Talking, When She Is Sad She Doesn't Say A Word.