The Day Titanic Drowned
Dec 30th, 2009 | By Tom Sheehan | Category: EssaysWe were sitting on empty nail kegs next to his icehouse on the edge of Lily Pond in Saugus, Doc Sawyer and me, talking about everything and nothing in particular.
Essays
Brute Immersion
Dec 25th, 2009 | By Tom Sheehan | Category: EssaysThe mirror folds in on itself. Images separate. At seven years of age I was drowning!
A Little Red Wagon, a Long-Remembered Face
Dec 17th, 2009 | By Tom Sheehan | Category: EssaysOne Christmas many years ago there was for me one present from my parents, a little, done-over red wagon with a long hauling handle, and slatted sides.
Talk From the Back of the Barn
Dec 11th, 2009 | By Tom Sheehan | Category: EssaysThere, in his barn, I was a listener as well as a watcher.
The House No One Lived In
Dec 5th, 2009 | By Tom Sheehan | Category: EssaysThe building rose majestically, they all agreed, they who had to a man become proficient carpenters and finish men.
Pariscope
Nov 19th, 2009 | By Nabina Das | Category: EssaysThis is the Notre Dame fair, unleashing midway on and has kids and adults yelling at each other in French. Of course, this is Paris.
India Chose Me
Aug 19th, 2009 | By Shelley Seale | Category: EssaysI never expected to be in India. And without a doubt, I never thought once I had been I would return, again and again.
