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the chill of coincidence
In the moment, I said it had happened on Wednesdaybut today is Wednesdayso it must have been Mondayor maybe even yesterday. I haven’t been sleeping well. The lines are blurring.It’s… Read more.
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C is for Cookie
On the first day of College Writing, I offered my students an edible metaphor. Homemade cookies baked from scratch by me or processed generics from the dollar store. I can… Read more.
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Memory, 1991-ish
The first time I tasted Balsamic vinegar was at a dinner party at my first-year college advisor’s house in Madison, NJ. I would go on to take French classes with… Read more.
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See you on the Fringe!
Be sure to add our Common Play Factory site and socials @ dramastruction.com to keep up on news about Maureen McGuigan’s play Remember You Must Die: A Comedy, premiering at… Read more.
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Scranton is the other woman
Sharing the Scranton, PA, references I stumble upon in pop culture and the arts has become a hobby of mine since we used to track such mentions at the (now… Read more.
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This must be the anger stage
Sometimes we need art to absorb toxic angst lest we poison ourselves with anger. -ag Read more.
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nostalgia years old
Simply saying I turned 51 last week does not convey the heft of these years I’ve accumulated. I am officially old enough to sit around and talk about the old… Read more.
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His Name is Sprout
Leroy Sprout. The first name was chosen by a third grader at Drums Elementry last week when we could remember the name I gave my turtle puppet last year. This… Read more.
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Poetry Out Loud Airs April 6
Among my favorite volunteer gigs has been on the panel of judges for Poetry Out Louds’s regional competition at WVIA studios. Shot in January, the program will air this week… Read more.
