Gifts from My Father
Life’s gifts have a way of materializing in unexpected forms. It is up to us to recognize and grab hold of each gift before it evaporates into thin air....
Read MoreLife’s gifts have a way of materializing in unexpected forms. It is up to us to recognize and grab hold of each gift before it evaporates into thin air....
Read MoreMy mother, Betty Frankel, just completed reading the galley of On the Sickle's Edge. I want to share with you some of her reactions to the book....
Read MoreOne of the over-arching themes of my new book, On the Sickle's Edge, is the theme of family stories and how they get passed down through the generations. In the run-up to the release of my book next January, I am hosting a Guest Blogger Campaign, and I'd like to...
Read MoreI am struck by the human capacity to forget the past; to change the perception of the past in order to shape the future....
Read MoreWhat I want to talk about today is history. How we redefine it over time; how we reinterpret it to match some version of the recent past—or the distant past—that suits our needs. How common—and how dangerous—a human characteristic it is. ...
Read MoreAs children we dance unhampered by social norms, we lie in the grass on summer afternoons and imagine the swirling shapes of clouds as animals or monsters. Cloud-watching should be a required activity for grownups, too....
Read MoreI’ve recently been privileged to spend some intense time with my beautiful two-year-old granddaughter, and over and over again I was forcefully reminded how magical the world looks at that age. It’s all about firsts, and about stories. A rented house, with all kinds of new...
Read MoreAs a kid, I would rather have eaten runny fried eggs, frogs’ legs, and boiled Brussels Sprouts than done research. In high school, the idea of doing honest-to-goodness research chilled my blood. And throughout college and grad school, I did it, but never with a...
Read MoreInspiration. It comes and goes like a spark. As a writer, you have to be there with materials on hand, at all times, so that the heat of the spark can ignite your tinder and get those creative juices flowing whenever inspiration may strike. But what...
Read MoreA piece of granite. A lump of clay. A blank canvas. These are the raw materials of art. Visual and tactile, the artist must lay his hands on his material to reveal the image trapped inside. By contrast, the novelist’s material is not the blank page,...
Read MoreIt’s hard work. The pay is terrible. I don’t need a lot of respect, but some small amount of consideration from the characters I bring to life would be nice. Who put these people in charge anyway?...
Read MoreWomen wield far greater power than we realize, and in subtle ways that we often miss....
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