Penn South Writers Come to Dinner (Unbridled Gradiosity) (COVID)
(Still taking the excellent sleeping pills. And sleeping) In last night’s dream I invited my Penn South Writers Class (we will meet on ZOOM tonight) to c...
Category: holidays
This Year is Almost Over (COVID)
And I am grateful there are only a few more 2020 days what a year this was how hard to describe all that happened what it will mean and all the meals and pho...
Howard is 95 (COVID)
We will celebrate his birthday today in spite of COVID and December and a very cold day we will go to lunch sit in an updated Succah updated Succahs all alon...
Just Like Christmas Day (COVID)
All the days are the same. Even Christmas. Yesterday we tried watched Martin Eden at night drank to better years Today we try too sun and cold an...
Christmas 2020 (COVID)
Rain and we are inside rain and we are in the living room usually in the living room three pictures newly framed so that we could look at Something Else haven&...
Poinsettias and Christmas Trees (redux)
My friend Julie Rockefeller reposted a poem I wrote about Christmas. She’s posted it a few times. Me too. Jews are often Adamant about Christmas Trees. ...