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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 reading about Florence Martus and
her brother George the lighthouse keeper.
Along the way, I found Maggie Morris and Bobbie
Denton, and the amazing poet, Stevie Smith.
We're Not Waving, We're Drowning
has been called The Hours in Savannah
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.
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