DjinnfromtheBronxChapterThree

This is another one of those stories that I know has some partial truth. The main character "Jim" was in fact a fellow veteran of ...

As I write there is once again, today, the not soothing sound of a helicopter hovering to "cover" a story.  I am out most days, bu...

When has it not been turbulent in our world? And why do we insist that we can create a Utopia on our own strength, when clearly the evidence...

So many of my father's stories were generated in the context of his travels in his neighborhood, my neighborhood at that stage, for we l...

In the 1990s an 2000s, until he died in 2008, my father was a member of a couple of writing classes at the West Hollywood Community Center, ...

This short reminiscence of Dad's reallly connects with another I just entered onto the blog the other day, "The Melting Pot". ...

This story causes me to tear up, frankly. Again, my father somewhat manipulates time in its telling and clearly the names have been changed,...