Non-Fiction

Recuperative WanderingsWhen I had recovered sufficiently from that comprehensive trauma, visited upon me…

“It all happened in a matter of minutes,” he said. His friends smiled after an amusing story

Most of my veins were in hiding because of the continual feed of the vampire unit

Time to Pay The Rent is an odyssey that transports readers from past to present, war to peace and horror to…

Mitch and I sat at the bar drinking San Miguel beer and listened to Madonna`s “Material Girl”—it played endlessly…

My Cousin told me about the plaque honoring St. Frances of Clinton, and I just had to go see it for myself

I was at Pasticcio Restaurant on Third Avenue and 31st Street for dinner last night and had the black pasta

My kids and I had a family reunion to talk about a long-awaited subject: getting a puppy.

For thirty years, Hal pushed an elevator call button that whisked him up to his spacious Park Avenue penthouse…

Experts say that when we come in contact with new people, our minds form first impressions in seven-tenths of a…