It’s a numbers game and I’m not a gambler, so I’m staying home. … More Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Frivolity
A London Born Roman New Yorker
After quite some time, I find myself staring at a blinking cursor at the top of a blank page – at a loss for words. The end-of-winter sun splashes empty sidewalks usually bustling with tourists being herded from one landmark to the other. The chatter and honking, hallmarks of a typical day are gone, replaced … More In a Gloomy Wood
It’s been a while. Writing has always been my preferred medium of communication. You write a first draft. Review and edit. Share it with others and evolve what you have put down into something more final, but not necessarily complete. I wonder even if this is a relevant form of communication in this day and … More Do people still read?