When I arrived at Cape Cod one week ago, I was so exhausted, I slept for hours, I felt somnambulistic for days upon days. Finally, I could think.  That is both good and bad.  I would rather be with the … Continued

Back to the Beach

I am in Cotuit, Ma.  I have been swimming in the sea.  It is a most magnificent day.  Margot is off to a phone meeting.  I am in the middle of cleaning up the first draft of “Beyond Expectation,” the … Continued

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