Stephanie Klein Greek Tragedy

I had a full night, jam packed with moments, the kind you want to really hold and keep, like letters from grandparents. I don’t remember hands, but touch. I strain to see eyes, but I get stares. Sandwiched into my…

Sounds like a law firm, but in fact it’s a series of fat camps I attended in my youth. 

(Me at 15 years old with my sister Lea)  Click here to view some camp photos >>
Summer of 1989, I…

3 am is sometimes delicious. I began my evening seeing “Mean Girls” with Jen. We smuggled a bottle of Sancerre into the theatre and completed it with a vengeance, sitting Indian style in our jeans, no makeup. Girls night. We…

<span class=”dcap”>M</span>y father’s wife invited a lawyer to their home to negotiate her parents’ wills. On the somber occasion, along with the cookies and coffee, maybe some huggy bear tea, she offered him Debbie. “She’s single, and fabulous, and here’s…

If you’ve read any bit of the mythology section of this site, you know The Big A, Adam James Lis. Who, as you can see by his photo with me, is not at all a myth. He’s pretty much as…

I saw you this morning.
I was fueling up with espresso on my corner, but my hair was clipped up, so maybe you couldn’t tell it was me, staring at you. See, my sunglasses were on, too, and my face…

(Top Shelf: Rachel, Steph, Jen Choi; Bottom Deck: Lauren, Samantha, Birthday babe Kim)
View all the pics of the pretties from the night >>
I’ve hit a new low.  It’s 4:03 am on Sunday. I can’t go to sleep yet…

This morning I opted for black, all black, even my socks. And when I crossed the street for the subway, you called to me to kiss you good-bye. I hadn’t realized you weren’t coming with me.
And once I did…