No Happy Face
Half hour to go. Please don't let everything I love about this country go down the drain!
Since I'm not a politico, let me segue to writing. Though I've been slow to work on my next novel, I am thrilled that I managed to write another story and that my writing group thought it was really really funny. Of course I cracked up reading it and couldn't continue. Shelly had to finish reading for me. Are all writers their own best readers? Audience of one?
Anyway, have a poem I wrote in Positano, Italy, about to come out in an anthology and I'll be sure to share that information here.