Amphibians on the Beach
May 28, 2014 9:12 amAmphibians on the Beach by Linda Pashley Murray (July 12, 2013) Not all early English immigrants arrived in New York... Read Story
Amphibians on the Beach by Linda Pashley Murray (July 12, 2013) Not all early English immigrants arrived in New York... Read Story
There are incredibly beautiful views here on the East End that seem to have remained unchanged for, well, forever. The... Read Story
The Hampton’s my Utopia By Sandra Senzon It was 19 years ago, when I moved to Southampton. I inherited $28,000.00... Read Story
Deborah J Taranto 917-992-0459 9 Shades of Crazy (an except from my memoir) This year my mom celebrated her 94th... Read Story
Fishing was always my first love. My family owned a lake house in the Catskills, specifically in Roscoe, New York.... Read Story
James Feliciano Dans Papers Literary Prize Nonfiction Piece July 14, 2013 Magical Memories and Eastern Epithanies For my whole 21... Read Story
Deerfest by JZ Holden To cull, or not to cull: that is the question. Whether ’tis nobler to suffer the... Read Story
The inaugural GrillHampton was an evening of fine food and a festive atmosphere, enjoyed by guests and chefs from the... Read Story
I still can’t believe I tripped on that very last step. A five inch, little step. A step I go... Read Story
D DAY – Operation Neptune JUNE 6. 1944. Drafted at 18, I happily trained as a High Tech US Army... Read Story
A NEW HOME Our first house always felt as if it was alive, as if it was a member of... Read Story
I recall springtime at the Watermill Station It’s the last weekend in the month of April. Blissfully on this Saturday,... Read Story
All Ricerca del Vino Passato Being a child of Sicilian immigrant parents, my predisposition to the love of wine should... Read Story
Intruders Early quiet. For some perhaps, although not the Northern Flicker with his red mustache pecking at my deck while... Read Story
There are two kinds of Latino immigrants. Okay, four. The majority are illegal. The majority are “good.” The minority are... Read Story
NATURE’S NUDGE Last fall, as super storm Sandy barreled through the Northeast, we gathered with family in our New York... Read Story
James Feliciano Dans Papers Literary Prize Nonfiction Piece July 14, 2013 Magical Memories and Eastern Epithanies For my whole 21... Read Story
An invitation to consult off-site is a pretty heady, ego-boosting experience, especially for a young physician early in his career.... Read Story
Crescent Moon Bay Today as the snow lightly cascades down unhampered by any wind, it melts along the pavement of... Read Story
Jesse Duthrie Word Count: 1,452 106 South Beechwood Rd. Niantic, CT 06357 jesse.duthrie@gmail.com (860) 319-7674 This Does Not Belong For... Read Story
It’s just a stretch of sand and too many rocks connecting a dead end road with Little Peconic Bay in... Read Story
On September 19, 2010, when I was 49 years old, my husband died unexpectedly, bringing to a close our ten... Read Story
Irina Martkovich 425 9th Street Greenport, New York 11944 (631) 477-6912 / Irina@OhWhataMassage.com Words: 602 AIDS BENEFIT The sun was... Read Story
Storm on Dune Road Molly, who is a golden retriever, and I were spending a lazy day in the sun, splashing... Read Story
Memoir of Mirrors It is a wayward silence, that never sleeps, and in the moment where the breath of life... Read Story
Mommy is sitting on the stool in front of the easel by the yellow slide painting green apples and coke... Read Story
All The Same Old and tired is how I feel – not everyone who spends summers in the Hamptons is... Read Story
My story begins in 1936. I was born in Flushing Hospital in N.Y. at the crack of daylight I was... Read Story
(1) Snips and Snails and Puppy Dogs’ Tails Flip flops, bikinis, and sun-kissed skin are all ordinary sights any summer... Read Story
Shelter Island’s Voice by Pamela-Joan Clark They scourged us before we were allowed to flee to Shelter Island. I am... Read Story
You don’t know, JACK! (Or DO you?) A biography. By Anne Henry Do you know Jack Henry? No? Actually, I... Read Story
SPEAK-easy It’s never the guy with the dog that gets the girl. It’s the dog with the guy that get’s... Read Story
Memories Abound Along Route 27 East by Rebecca Victor Baadarani Years pass, so many years, and things change in the... Read Story
THE GREAT AWAKENING: … “YOU HAVE BEEN SNOOKY-LOOED!! I am a real estate agent in the Hamptons. I am one... Read Story
Near the end of the Island there stands an old carousel equipped with exuberantly lifeless horses, mockingly stationary lion benches,... Read Story
My relationship with my mother improved greatly after she died. While she lived, there were a few outright gifts she... Read Story
The old abandoned farmhouse at 911 Fireplace Road in the Springs of East Hampton was riled with a cobweb infested... Read Story
New age loonies say well water and septic tanks equal bad mojo. The house in Noyac where I used to... Read Story
Christmas at the Point A Personal Memoir of John Sheehan as retold by his daughter, Catherine Battista. “Oh by gosh... Read Story
The expressway became a dirt road, back then, at exit 73. We cut through a ghost town called Riverhead and... Read Story
“The Epicenter of the Epipen” by Sharon Burns The Epipen. The mere sound of this word makes one’s thoughts immediately... Read Story
A Little While Our playground was a country farm-fenced street in Remsenburg, NY. Former potato fields had sprouted a handful... Read Story
I sip from a glass of chilled chardonnay and bask in the glowing, summer sun. I am surrounded by acres... Read Story
Claire Halbardier July 31, 13 How I Found Sag Harbor I found Sag Harbor quite by accident in June 1991,... Read Story
Driving on the serpentine roads, fields of wildflowers turn my eyes into butterflies. Summer has overcome me, my skin so... Read Story
Eastern Long Island’s Missing Breed…The Chesapeake Bay Retriever My Chesapeake Bay Retrievers expect to ride with me whenever I fire... Read Story
Sunday: Stray Hours Alex and I are standing on a half mile stretch of sand along Founders Beach watching a... Read Story
Remembering “Benji” A Montauk Pioneer Cover Model of 2006 by Patria Baradi Pacis (Written on May 20, 2009) They say... Read Story
“Are the blues running? Or are you going for stripers?” “Too early in the season for stripers on the inside.... Read Story
FROM MONTAUK WITH LOVE By Maria E. Sandoval Burns How long was too long? I saw this movie once, many... Read Story
Gray smoke By Maria E. Sandoval Burns I’m sitting on this old stool of metal and leather with my eternal... Read Story
The Girl in the Luncheonette Something was knocking. Rap, rap, rap. I awoke with a start and was staring into... Read Story
A Day in the Life of an East End Surfer by Julie Moore His job ended at 5:30 p.m. and... Read Story
Whitecaps roll in. I watch as they collide and break, spreading white foam in arcs that bubble and pop before... Read Story
Short-Winded Elations By: Jon Weissberg I could hear the faint swishing of the propellers gliding safely past as I helplessly... Read Story
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