The Nice Thing About Strangers

Creative Non-Fiction Short Stories. :) Travel, Oldsters, Love, and Compassion.

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Originally posted on The Nice Thing About Strangers:
On the busy road, a taxi driver slows, inspiring a concerto of honking horns behind him. A red soccer ball rolls into…

September 13, 2013 · 4 Comments

There There

He is the man with dark, well-slicked hair and a perfectly pressed dress shirt–imposing even in the shuttle to the airplane. He helps a little old lady move her suitcase … Continue reading

September 11, 2013 · 24 Comments

Tourists and Toy Cars

The metro screeches. People wearing headphones are only posing, as almost nothing can be heard, especially when the train arches around corners. A mother and her four-year-old son sit side-by-side … Continue reading

September 4, 2013 · 2 Comments

Hustle Up

Originally posted on The Nice Thing About Strangers:
And when you die will it have mattered a damn whether you ever lived or not? -W. Somerset Maugham. Christmas Holiday. Chain…

September 2, 2013 · 3 Comments

Carried on the Wind

They wait at the crosswalk outside of the Echt Günstig, a pair of twenty-something women in t-shirts and skinny jeans. The woman with the very dark, very curly hair watches … Continue reading

August 30, 2013 · 2 Comments

Sisters.

As they come down the isle of the airplane, it can be assessed that they are likely sisters, both about five feet tall, one with black hair the other lighter. … Continue reading

August 28, 2013 · 2 Comments

To Pass the Time

Originally posted on The Nice Thing About Strangers:
Among the many reasons I like Croatian bus drivers is that they will carry on conversations with you knowing full well you…

August 26, 2013 · 2 Comments

A Light Change

Her daughter is in the back, buckled into a car seat, but facing forward and in the middle. The baby girl holds a blanket and rubs her fingers against the … Continue reading

August 23, 2013 · 8 Comments

Hoşçakal to Life as You Know It.

You’ve thrown away your chance for a normal life…This is what makes you such an exceptional person. -Orhan Pamuk. Snow.

August 21, 2013 · 7 Comments

The Company You Keep

It’s a good time for the lonely. Wear a Bluetooth headset at the market, and you may speak to yourself with impunity while hunting for just the right melon.  Your … Continue reading

August 19, 2013 · 15 Comments

Won’t You Be My Neighbor?

The narrow street has two neighboring restaurants. In the first, a woman setting silverware yells at the man behind the register. Her coworker is presumably family. She squeals as he … Continue reading

August 16, 2013 · 9 Comments

Making Arrangements for Another Adventure

Now I’m inclined to think it was the inevitable outcome of my years in Europe. Almost all the people who’ve had most effect on me I seem to have met … Continue reading

August 14, 2013 · Leave a comment

Volim, Ne Volim

Originally posted on The Nice Thing About Strangers:
It was a Sunday afternoon, not long after my arrival, and my pathetic-looking protein bar didn’t seem a nice option for a…

August 12, 2013 · 3 Comments

Be Cool

It takes a while before he realizes he’s on the wrong side of the waiting area fence. He’s in front of it. Dozens of other people wait obediently behind the … Continue reading

August 9, 2013 · 2 Comments

The Lone Star and her Husband

A man with a pink-striped polo shirt with a nonetheless tough disposition walks by the café window. He sees the sixty-something red-haired woman at a table inside. He breaks out … Continue reading

August 7, 2013 · 7 Comments

Personal Space

Originally posted on The Nice Thing About Strangers:
At mid-morning, the U-Bahn platform was nearly abandoned. The young woman with ceaseless layers walked to her usual waiting place and stopped.…

August 5, 2013 · 1 Comment

Mother, May I…

The tiny toddler girl takes a long draw on her carton of milk. She concludes with a loud “Ahhhh” of alleged refreshment. She grins at her mother. She tugs at … Continue reading

August 2, 2013 · 6 Comments

Already Packed

We carry within ourselves the direction our lives will take. Within ourselves burn the timeless, fateful stars. -Antal Szerb. Journey by Moonlight.

July 31, 2013 · 1 Comment

When All The German Fell Out Of My Head

In every tunnel, because the darkness turns the windows into mirrors, people in the train gaze at their own reflection. They pose, pat their hair, examine their own eyes. As … Continue reading

July 29, 2013 · 18 Comments

For A Rainy Day

Love and trust and gentleness between two humans is rare. Love is rare and the expression of love is rare. I am grateful to you. -Iris Murdoch. The Green Knight.

July 26, 2013 · 3 Comments

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