July 14, 2026 I am - well, somewhere in here (NASA photo) For the last few weeks, the local weather has whipsawed between stifling heat and the short but fierce downpours we Southerners call “toad stranglers.” My writing has gone through similar highs and lows that stranded me in my personal doldrums, like a sailing… Continue reading On writing: Escaping the doldrums
Stories from the South and the subconscious