by Kathleen Pellegrino | Mar 12, 2019 | After the Party, Endurance, Experiencing life, Mystery, Uncategorized, Writing
Not quite the IDES of March yet, but today feels special to me. It is Tuesday one day before humpday. One could say that it’s almost the start of the week, but not quite. After a weekend, Monday seems a day to check your calendar, finish up what you didn’t...
by Kathleen Pellegrino | Feb 16, 2019 | Uncategorized
Just what are your plans for the three day weekend coming soon? It’s Presidents Day; but for all of us it is a respite, albeit for one extra day, from the doldrums of the season. I particularly like this quote below which pays attention to the concept of a...
by Kathleen Pellegrino | Feb 10, 2019 | Uncategorized
Sunday is rest day. Sunday is often family day. Sunday, today, is sunny, but what about tonight? When seven o’clock in the evening arrives, do you start getting those stomach flurries? Many of us have felt them. From our day of rest, we start transitioning to...
by Kathleen Pellegrino | Jan 30, 2019 | Uncategorized
Tonight,I met with a young couple who are daring to marry against the odds of successful marriages that currently exist in the U. S. today. I was so encouraged by their courage; I don’t mean to have a play on words here. I applaud their ’tilting at...
by Kathleen Pellegrino | Jan 22, 2019 | Uncategorized
Dear Readers, I am, again, drawn to a novel written by a craftsman who has, again, sucked me into a plot that I do not particularly want to follow. And yet, may I use the word ‘again’ again, I’m two thirds through reading this novel about a run-down,...
by Kathleen Pellegrino | Nov 21, 2018 | Experiencing life, Giving thanks, Uncategorized
Who do we thank tomorrow on Thanksgiving Day 2018? For one: all those who dine with us from the babies to the elderly; all those who we loved and who loved us but who have passed; all those who taught us, sometimes sad lessons, but who have made us who we are today;...
Kathleen lives with her husband Joe and their dog Othello midst their large family in Springfield, Massachusetts.
"My love affair with plots, murder, mystery, spies and, in general, with crime novels began at an early age. I read and read – probably have read 2,000 crime novels since then. Even at an early age, I developed my own plots if only to cover up my misdeeds to the chagrin of my family and teachers. Some less creative called it fibbing!
Now I write from the love of plot – of people and their ways –of life – of philosophy – about crime –about the sociopath/psychopath."
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