I’m just back from the dog park where I spent 30 minutes chucking a tennis ball for my dog who refuses, for the most part, to
ON, MARCHING MEN, ON. TO THE GATES OF DEATH WITH SONG. As writers we work words the way a silversmith works molten light. We imagine, we
I’ve just begun reading the new biography of Penelope Fitzgerald. Fitzgerald published her first book at the age of 58 but didn’t become famous until she