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A Private Play
The Sack
They Left Behind
Don't Quote Your Dye Job
Broken Tiara
1 out of Every 17 Calls Might
be Wrong
Secondhand Smoke
Unfaithful
Give Us a Wink
Moonface and Shorty
Driving Toward a Broken Heart
Ashes, ashes...
Grid Logic
On My Street
Riding the Karma Train
Eight minutes in The
Medieval Times
What Troy Wants
novels
We're Not Waving, We're
Drowning
On a trip to Savannah, I found a bronze statue
by the river. I asked a shop clerk about The Waving Girl and he
told me a story of desperate love, of loss and redemption. I
spent three days in the archives and over three years researching,
reading and rewriting this story based on Florence Martus
and her brother George, a lighthouse keeper.
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Along the way, I found the
poet, Stevie Smith who changed the whole story
We're Not Waving, We're Drowning
has been called The Hours in Savannah
Simple Intent
a courtroom thriller minus the courtroom...
think virile young interns and some NJ mobsters
3 Women Walk Into a Bar
Introducing
Bill Tedesco, ex-male stripper turned PI, the most unlikely hero
since Iron Balls Delaney was eating wet sandwiches over the
kitchen sink. |
