RITA de KASIA A. AMARAL
AN INTERVIEW WITHRITA de KASIA A. AMARALauthor of the book LEVE MENTE HUMANA
ALM: Tell us about yourself and how many books you have written
Eu sou formada em história, cursando atualmente o meu doutorado. Toda...
KEVIN DRZAKOWSKI
A CHAT WITH KEVIN
Kevin Drzakowski is chair of the Department of English and Philosophy at the University of Wisconsin-Stout, where he teaches composition and creative writing. He has an M.A. in Creative Writing from...
MAYA ALEXANDRI
AN EVENING WITH MAYAMaya Alexandri – The Author of THE CELEBRATION HUSBAND
ALM: Tell us about yourself and how many books you have written.
MA: Being asked to describe myself induces cautionary impulses about inflating the...
PARENTING REDUX – By Pam Munter
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How old was I when I realized I was the family’s black sheep? As long as I can remember, I knew I could not trust my parents with my real self....
UNSENT LETTER – By Holley Hyler
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My Love,It is a sunny afternoon in late summer, and the world is alive with color that is doing its damnedest to chip away at my melancholy shield. Below me is...
AN EXTRAORDINARY WOMAN – By Patrick Hahn
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Did I ever tell you about my one degree of separation from the late Dwight David Eisenhower? That’s right, between me and the 34th President of the United States of...
BAD SPELL – By Autumn Shah
BAD SPELLBy Autumn Shah
My mom says she was under a spell when she married Kris Chapman.She thought he looked like the dashing actor, Omar Sharif. But really, he looked like an evil sorcerer or...
BERKELEY REVISITED – By Alice Lowe
BERKELEY REVISITEDBy Alice Lowe
I was 42 when I first set foot on the “Cal” campus, the University of California, Berkeley. I still can feel the shockwaves—instant, intense—followed by the startled realization that I could...
MY FATHER – By Paul Petruccelli
MY FATHERBy Paul Petruccelli
At 5:30 a.m., the sun has not quite begun its ascent behind my sister’s house, on the other side of the golf course she could never afford to join. It is...
ABOUT FOOD – By Michelle Cacho-Negrete
ABOUT FOODBy Michelle Cacho-Negrete
My mother loved food but she hated cooking either because she wasn't good at it or wasn't good at it because she hated it. Her oatmeal was lumpy, meat too well...