Núcleo familiar

On this, the eleventh night of the countdown to the end of my book’s pre-sale period, I am offering up a poem about the pressure of family.

To order mid-life please click here. All proceeds go to the publishing house, but the street cred will be mine. Ha!

I read my first Alice Munro story over the weekend. It was

Confucianism is not a philosophy, not a social system, not a Way,

I recently came across a remarkable poem by Pulitzer Prize-winning poet Philip