There was a time when there was much more time because things were less advanced.

Things are changing so fast we’ll be lucky if we’re even around to remember them incorrectly. (This story is featured in the November 2019 issue of the Los Angeles Review of Books. Buy a copy in time for the holidays!)

It’s lonely at the top. But, then again, tough shit.

Sometimes it’s not who you are but who you hope to be, and sometimes you hope to be that person by being with someone you hope will be like the exciting people you’ve seen in the movies. Here’s to hoping.

Awful stuff plus awful people plus your face equals can't miss entertainment.

Some conversations can take an entire life time to finish given all the digital screeches and reception blackouts.

What if the attending nurse knows more about our loved one than we do?

When an awkward exchange at the dinner table leads to passive aggressive suicide, don’t assume love isn’t right around the corner.

It is terrible when terrible things happen.

If we are running off a cliff, and there were a way to step back and watch us all run off a cliff, would you do so, or would you be the first to take the leap?