I am writing again, after a bit of a detour into knitting while I considered the future of the book that must not be named. I have a Substack publication, 23 Sherwood Drive, where I am playing with my journals as writing prompts, beginning with my 1964-1965 diary. (Yes, when I was a sophomore in high school. Awkward yet strangely fascinating, even for me.) I am posting some of my Substack entries onto Post.news, along with some of my poetry.