Non-Fiction
Sub-Categories
Non-Fiction Story Excerpts
Moments of Seeing
& Occasional Pieces
Family Non-Fiction
Interviews
Latest Posts
Writing Simply and Plainly & Maxim in L.A. – He Thought Perhaps One Day He Would Die in a Missile Strike which He Said Not with Fear, But with A Quiet and Accepted Reality of its Possibility – Пишучи просто і ясно & Максим в Лос-Анджелесі – він думав, що, можливо, одного разу він загине від ракетного удару, про який він говорив не зі страхом, а з тихою і прийнятою реальністю його можливості.
Writing Simply and Plainly & Maxim in L.A. - He Thought Perhaps One Day He Would Die in a Missile Strike which He Said Not with Fear, But with A Quiet and Accepted Reality of its Possibility. Пишучи просто і ясно & Максим в Лос-Анджелесі - він думав, що, можливо, одного разу він загине від...
Shortly before the war, I met a beautiful young family. They had a boy and they offered me to be his nanny. Незадовго до війни я познайомилася з однією гарною молодою сім’єю. У них народився хлопчик і вони запропонували мені бути його нянею
Shortly before the war, I met a beautiful young family. They had a boy and they offered me to be his nanny. Незадовго до війни я познайомилася з однією гарною молодою сім’єю. У них народився хлопчик і вони запропонували мені бути його нянею. *** First word. Shortly before the war, I met a...
Near to Where I Sit, are the Handmade Flowers, One Yellow and One Blue, the Colors of the Flag of Ukraine, Bought from a Young Woman Sitting on the Sidewalk, Late at Night in Mexico City & Email from Igor on the Second Anniversary of the Russian Invasion and War. Неподалік від того місця, де я сиджу, лежать квіти ручної роботи, один жовтий і один синій, кольори прапора України, куплені у молодої жінки, яка сидить на тротуарі, пізно ввечері в Мехіко, та електронний лист від Ігоря на другу річницю російського вторгнення та війни.
Near to Where I Sit, are the Handmade Flowers, One Yellow and One Blue, the Colors of the Flag of Ukraine, Bought from a Young Woman Sitting on the Sidewalk, Late at Night in Mexico City & Email from Igor on the Second Anniversary of the Russian Invasion and War. Неподалік від того місця, де я...
Hate Has No Home Here – El Odio No Tiene Hogar Aqui
Hate Has No Home Here – El Odio No Tiene Hogar Aqui I took a long walk one day in January, my first since before Thanksgiving, when the holidays and holiday travel, and rainy weather, put my regular walking routines on hold for two months. And on this walk in January, along the way, I...
My Friend Jackie – Non-Fiction Story Excerpt
My Friend Jackie - Non-Fiction Story Excerpt December 2016 Late Christmas Eve. We had just arrived home from our traditional tamale dinner at my sister’s home and I sat down at my desk for a moment to open my email. New emails bounced in. One, from a former government coworker -...
A Long Lament that I Wrote in the Cemetery, as Thanksgiving Approached, as I Sat in the Shade of a Tree near the Grave of my Parents, Turned into a Hymn of Praise and Thanksgiving when the Lord Bade Me to be Still.
A Long Lament that I Wrote in the Cemetery, as Thanksgiving Approached, as I Sat in the Shade of a Tree near the Grave of my Parents, Turned into a Hymn of Praise and Thanksgiving when the Lord Bade Me to be Still. Last year, as Thanksgiving approached, I went to the cemetery and sat in the...
A Bowl of Homemade Turkey Noodle Soup & Generational Wealth
A Bowl of Homemade Turkey Noodle Soup & Generational Wealth The photo of this posting is of a bowl of my homemade turkey noodle soup - made with the remains of the 21lb. turkey and stuffing that I had made for a Thanksgiving family gathering with my sister this year. And for the stuffing, I...
Yet in Thy Dark Streets Shineth the Everlasting Light, the Hopes & Fears of All the Years are Met in Thee Tonight
Yet in Thy Dark Streets Shineth the Everlasting Light, the Hopes & Fears of All the Years are Met in Thee Tonight I have always loved Christmas and everything about it. I loved my dad bringing home the live Christmas tree tied on top of our old green Chevy, or whatever other used car we...