If you’re reading this, then you probably love stories. Reading them, watching them, living inside them. Best of all, writing them. Continue reading “Story Time”
Stories. Everywhere.
From our 14th-floor conference room window in midtown Manhattan, I looked down to see about twenty people frantically trying to lift a black SUV. Continue reading “Stories. Everywhere.”
The Allure of Austen
I settled into my balcony seat at my favorite movie theater, the Paris. The last of the theaters that shows only one movie, two previews, and is run impeccably well. With a curved screen awaiting behind the purple velvet curtain. Continue reading “The Allure of Austen”