Carolynn with 2Ns

Years ago, at a particularly tough time, with finances off the rail and the demands of family over the top, I wrote a short story, whi...

Here I sit. It’s December 31, 2017, a few hours before the ball falls. My husband is sick in bed with a god-awful cold and I am in my ...

Here along the edge of Long Island Sound, the by-the-minute stretching and relaxing of the ocean, is called tides.   High, low, as well...