Jerry Stubblefield

Raison d’être

What if it turns out that I simply have nothing to offer the world (in terms of writing), and never have had and never will? That’s the...

Happy Moment

After my four mile speed run/walk, I’m sitting on the front porch cooling down, enjoying the high I generally feel after the exertion...

Henry's Comment

“I think you’re going to be famous,” Henry, the super, told me one day as he saw me passing through the lobby, “but it’ll be after you’re...

Midnight Essays