The Nice Thing About Strangers

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

Neighborly

The eleven year old girl on the bus moves over to sit in front of her mother. This way she is now in the row across the aisle from me, … Continue reading

May 9, 2012 · 11 Comments

Double Date

The couple ducks into the restaurant–the doorways give them plenty of clearance, but they bow anyway. The host shows them to a table and the woman takes the chair facing … Continue reading

May 7, 2012 · 9 Comments

On The Move

Whenever he was en route from one place to another, he was able to look at his life with a little more objectivity than usual. -Paul Bowles. The Sheltering Sky … Continue reading

May 5, 2012 · Leave a comment

The Meek Tourist

My landlord got his boat engine going and ran it, revved it, for a nice long time. This sound, and my rumbling stomach, pushed back against my travel anxiety and … Continue reading

May 4, 2012 · Leave a comment

Spring Resolutions

Meanwhile nostalgia in reverse, the longing for yet another strange land, grew especially strong in spring. –Vladimir Nabokov. Mary. Photos from an Istanbul spring to inspire further restlessness. Are you … Continue reading

May 2, 2012 · Leave a comment

They Were Too Shiny Anyway

Outside Target, mothers previewed for their toddlers and pre-schoolers the agenda for the shopping trip. The children who were old enough replied, asked questions, such as: “But where are we … Continue reading

April 30, 2012 · 1 Comment

To Pass the Time

Among the many reasons I like Croatian bus drivers is that they will carry on conversations with you knowing full well you don’t speak the language.  A test of your … Continue reading

April 27, 2012 · 7 Comments

Slow and Steady

At the rest area in Sutherland, Nebraska, he exits the driver’s side of his old Ford truck, takes off his hat, and brushes back his final grey strands. He crosses … Continue reading

April 25, 2012 · 3 Comments

Uncanny

A full-blooded American, she was…She was routinely kind to other people, assumed they had good intentions; she smiled at strangers; it mattered to her what they thought and felt. She … Continue reading

April 23, 2012 · 1 Comment

The Smartphone Slaughter of Small Talk

This was a job for the large round table in the sportsbar. The Grandmother seated herself between the mother-type woman and her pretty granddaughter, whose smooth face was turned down … Continue reading

April 20, 2012 · 11 Comments

A Sentimental Sunset in Montenegro

In his saner moments he would have been ashamed to respond so strongly to the familiar, banal and utterly meaningless colours of the sky. But as the sun went down … Continue reading

April 18, 2012 · 4 Comments

Originally posted on The Nice Thing About Strangers:
The Kabataş tram sighs through an intersection and a boy stops short to let it pass. He waits with some annoyance, until…

April 16, 2012 · Leave a comment

Take Care

The bus trip from Vienna to Trogir, Croatia takes twelve hours and rolls overnight.  As the monster idles–half the passengers taking final drags on cigarettes and patting at their relatives–a … Continue reading

April 13, 2012 · 7 Comments

Respect

I get to sit by him! The little old Japanese man I spotted back in the glacial airport check-in lines–he’s in my row and he will be spied upon. He … Continue reading

April 11, 2012 · 20 Comments

For the (Mean) Professor who told me to be Realistic

On a brilliant November day, my students talked me into teaching outside. So we were at an outdoor amphitheater on the Danube when I broke into the story of the … Continue reading

April 9, 2012 · 23 Comments

(Nearly Forgot You, Friday)

Next week we’ll go back to Europe. For now, let’s pick something up from to Georgia, USA. * Her prayers, when she remembered to say them, were usually perfunctory but … Continue reading

April 6, 2012 · Leave a comment

But It’s a Lovely Sea

And I remember seeing a mess of leaves suddenly go skittering in the wind and into the creek, then floating rapidly down the ocean towards the sea, making me feel … Continue reading

April 5, 2012 · Leave a comment

Guest Post by Steven Lincoln: Know Your Audience

He sat in the center of the third row, the person nearest the screen in the movie theater. It was a weekday, and he was attending a matinee of the … Continue reading

April 4, 2012 · 5 Comments

Remember Me

The covered cabin of the small boat to Split is full by the time I arrive. So I stand with six others on the back platform, holding onto the railing. … Continue reading

April 2, 2012 · 4 Comments

Have a Nice Trip

                    I stumbled over a dip in the sidewalk, tumbled over my own black boots in the peripheral glance of a … Continue reading

March 28, 2012 · 3 Comments

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