The Nice Thing About Strangers

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

Melt. –a guest post by Desiree Gaul

I am so excited to share this lovely tale. Enjoy this guest post from my friend and former student, Desiree Gaul. * The evening mist under the streetlamp highlights her … Continue reading

February 24, 2016 · 2 Comments

Potential (and Shelf Life)

Over there [in America] you think of nothing but becoming President of the United States some day. Potentially every man is Presidential timber. -Henry Miller. Tropic of Cancer.

March 15, 2013 · 9 Comments

The Task Bandit

The little old man wears a beige outdoor jacket, adorned with many pockets, loops, toggles. He counts his aspirins in a small plastic bag, takes off his shoes, pulls on … Continue reading

October 10, 2012 · Leave a comment

In-Flight Entertainment

The flight was half Coloradoans catching the first leg of a trip to the US, and half Icelanders heading home after a tour in Germany. I had been trying to … Continue reading

September 26, 2012 · 11 Comments

PTI. The Chicken Truck

Novi Sad, Part II on Monday. First, this chicken truck in Grünwald, Germany and a line from the brilliant Flannery O’Connor. This is on my mind today. * Blick’s Feed … Continue reading

June 29, 2012 · Leave a comment

The Beloved

It’s an ordinary stoplight. Everyone waiting for permission to move on. And the blonde dog shivers, always nervous to ride in the car, even after an adventurous walk through the … Continue reading

June 25, 2012 · 5 Comments

There’s No Place Like The Last

Basically, like nine-tenths of humanity, I always wanted to be somewhere else, in the place I have just fled from. -Thomas Bernhard. Wittgenstein’s Nephew.

March 19, 2012 · Leave a comment

This is Grimm

The movies are onto the search, but they screw it up. The search always ends in despair. They like to show a fellow coming to himself in a strange place–but … Continue reading

March 14, 2012 · 3 Comments

Hand-Holding, Skeletons, and Snacks

Whenever I remember that I have a skeleton, I get a wave of anxious queasiness. In science classrooms, I would cringe at the bleached construction of what allegedly resides under … Continue reading

March 2, 2012 · 2 Comments

Safe and Sorry

An elderly woman in a headscarf lined up the start of YMCA, arms outstretched, but there was no one else to finish the chorus.  Preparing for the 2 am flight … Continue reading

February 27, 2012 · 1 Comment

The Rush

In Kreutzberg, on a street of hip shops and Indian restaurants and postcard stands, a young boy with wavy brown hair hurries down the street. In winter, the sidewalks are … Continue reading

February 24, 2012 · Leave a comment

The Bold and the Apprehensive

The couple boarded the plane extremely late and toting five carry-on bags between them. The flight crew looked the other way. He opened nearly every overhead compartment in their section … Continue reading

February 1, 2012 · 17 Comments

Staring Contest

From the back of her head she seemed too young to be mother of those two children.  The mother pulled her daughter close and studied some food residue on the … Continue reading

January 18, 2012 · Leave a comment

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