Portfolio / Selected Clips
The Boston Globe Magazine
On Our Wedding Day, My Watch Stood Still
My husband and I married when I was 53 and he was 61. We knew we wouldn’t get to have and to hold one another for the same “forever” my sister and brother-in-law had already enjoyed for 39 years of marriage.
AARP's The Ethel
How to Reclaim the Art of Handwritten Cards
My parents modeled the pleasures of exchanging heartfelt letters, so perhaps I was destined to stash away many of the beautiful cards I've saved since childhood.
In this essay, I entertain the idea that the business of caring too much is merely clickbait I haven’t been able to resist. I wonder what would happen if I swapped in my over-developed fretting skills.
Shondaland
Why I Searched for Love in Thrift Store Aisles.
One of my chief selling points was the quirky persona I developed, enhanced by the one-off outfits scored on buying sprees.
AARP's The Ethel
What My Older Cats Taught Me About Love
When my husband and I married he agreed to a package deal. I came with two middle-aged cats I had adopted long before our wedding.
Gathering: A Women Who Submit Anthology
My story, A Nun and a Pop Star, is included in this collection of essays, fiction, poems, and plays.
In these uncertain days of the pandemic, I have found an unlikely pair of spiritual guides to help me through it: American Buddhist nun Pema Chödrön and Madonna.
The Washington Post
I won clown contests as a kid. It didn’t win me friends, but it showed me I could do anything.
AARP's The Girlfriend
How I Got Married For The First Time After 50
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By realizing my family's history was thwarting me.
I’ve spent enough time chasing peace to know a good percentage of us meditator types are habitually frazzled.
Lunch Ticket
As I unpacked boxes of my father's artifacts during a pandemic housekeeping project, it prompted me to hold him accountable for his transgressions, and consider forgiveness.
Hi Dad,
When you died, I figured there wasn’t any point in writing to you. But since the world broke down last year, everything has shifted, including how I want to communicate with you.
Hippocampus
How Writing in Community Rocked My Writing
Washington City Paper
Both Sides Now: Joni Mitchell and Leonard Cohen at Signature Theatre
Washington City Paper
Understudies: The Unsung Superheroes of D.C. Theater
The Baltimore Sun
A cease-and-desist letter for cicadas? A Nextdoor community takes on the noisy nuisances
Eat, Darling, Eat
What Mom Didn't Cook
Medium's PS I Love You
A Nun and a Pop Star: How I’m Making it Through the Pandemic
In these uncertain days of the pandemic, I have found an unlikely pair of spiritual guides to help me through it: American Buddhist nun Pema Chödrön and Madonna.
Medium: In Fitness And In Health
Combating Pandemic Stress-Eating with Overeaters Anonymous
LA Weekly
Robert Johnson: Lawman of the Cloth
Not many people get credit for both busting cabbies and saving souls. Robert Johnson does.
Huffington Post
Showing Some Love for Local Government
Op-ed celebrating the bureaucratic heroes of local government.
Who says the fried chicken and fitness crowds can't happily coexist? Certainly not the people at InYoga Center in Valley Village.
USC News
USC pharmacy program targets drug development
If you’ve ever had sticker shock at the pharmacy, you may have wondered why the price was higher than a pair of tickets to a Trojan football game.
Someone overhearing stuntwoman Julie Michaels’ morning send-off of
her husband, stuntman Peewee Piemonte, might be thrown for a loop --
or a triple flip in a speeding car.
The warm-up comedian for the TV show Frasier deftly navigates comedy, even soon after 9/11.
The City Manager leaves his post after 17 years. Colleagues and constituents weigh in on his tenure.
History/Business News.
Born in Burbank only few years apart, the studios and the airport have grown up together in a city that benefits from both
industries.
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Candy Conery is a woman who has run her hands through Elvis’ hair. And John Wayne’s.