everything
That ever was still is, somewhere
My new book of short stories is available in paperback at Gallery Books in Mendocino. My first book, Behind The Locked Door is also available. (LINK)
Both books are available as ebooks from Amazon (LINK).
The idea behind the title of my book is based on the following reflections derived from Einstein’s theories.
When you look up at the night sky, you are not seeing the stars as they are now — you are seeing them as they were when their light first began its journey toward Earth. The stars are so far away that even light takes years, centuries, or even millennia to reach us. Some galaxies visible with telescopes are millions or even billions of light-years away, showing us the universe as it was when life on Earth hadn’t even begun.
Some of the stars we see may no longer exist in their current form: They may have exploded as supernovae long ago. They may have dimmed or evolved into red giants or white dwarfs. But because their light is still on its long journey across space, we continue to see their “ghost images” from the past.
One of Einstein’s most quoted reflections came in a 1955 letter of condolence to the family of his lifelong friend Michele Besso, written shortly before Einstein’s own death: “Now he has departed from this strange world a little ahead of me. That means nothing. People like us, who believe in physics, know that the distinction between past, present, and future is only a stubbornly persistent illusion.”
In the theory of relativity, time is not universal or absolute. Space and time are woven into a single fabric — spacetime — in which all events (past, present, and future) coexist in a four-dimensional continuum. To Einstein, the universe was like a “block” — everything that has ever happened or will happen is laid out in this fabric. From that perspective, nothing truly “passes away”; it simply occupies its coordinates in spacetime forever.
So in Einstein’s view, your life — and everyone’s — is not lost but fixed in the structure of the cosmos. We move through it as we perceive time flowing, but all points remain eternally present in the universe’s geometry.
He saw the universe as a lawful, eternal order in which the individual self dissolves back into the whole: “A human being is part of the whole, called by us ‘Universe,’ a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feelings as something separated from the rest — a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness.”
“I believe in Spinoza’s God, who reveals himself in the orderly harmony of what exists, not in a God who concerns himself with the fates and actions of men.” For Einstein, then, eternity did not mean personal immortality, but the continuity of the cosmos itself — the persistence of energy, form, and law. Our consciousness arises from that eternal structure and returns to it, much as a wave rises and falls back into the sea.
The individual ego does not persist; the pattern does. Time is not something that passes, but something that is. In that sense, every event, every moment of your life, exists forever within spacetime.
Einstein’s “block universe” concept — implied by relativity — holds that past, present, and future coexist in spacetime.
Nothing truly vanishes; everything that has happened and will happen simply is, fixed within that four-dimensional continuum. The sky above us is a theater of ghosts, a shimmering record of what once was, not of what is.
Pieces Of Time Contents
The Fifties
Ménage à Trois
Big Fish
Women Alone
Roger’s Secret
Bailey
Uncle Ned
The Sixties
The Fletchers
Twenty-Dollar Bill
The Barula Ching
The Last Time
In the Clover
The Seventies
Ribeauville
Emma of White Rushes
Lois
Reclaiming Willard’s Trophies
After the Accident
The Eighties
The Dead Man
The Backpack
Seduction
She Raven
Don’t Explain It Away
Margaret
Henry’s Woodpeckers
The Nineties
Money Chase
How Was Yelapa?
Maya
Nahual
The 2000s
Madge
García García
Zihuatanejo
Two Oysters
Desipio
The Argument
The Dust Gatherers
A Cautionary Tale From a Personal Experience
The 2010s
Jamaica
The Inheritance
Dandelion
Tag Along
The Optimist
Charlotte Marie
The Grass Is Greener
Where Is Santiago?
Green Leaves, Muted Flowers, Darkness
The 2020s
Friend Me
Intestinal Fortitude
Wind Lightning Thunder Rain
Mendocino
Huckleberry Blood
Mendocino Wind
Redwood Brain
Salt Fog
Statue
The House
Dreaming of Gogol
Where The Ordinary Meets The Impossible
In settings that range from small-town America to Mexico and Jamaica, ordinary people, caught between the real and the surreal, grapple with the most unlikely twists of fate as they struggle to understand life. A young Hispanic boy learns the meaning of love from a fish stranded in a Sierra rock pool. A girl confronts the darkness behind her creative talent. A vagabond handyman is chased out of one town and then reappears in a later story to find his purpose. A character slips from a 13th-century tale into a 20th-century brothel. A depressed man escapes suicide–or does he?–after anonymously helping a Scottish girl whose mother is dying. A cocaine dealer quits the habit after an encounter with a talking raven. A MAGA loyalist discovers he’s gay. An apple grower hides the grotesque truth of his secret hobby. Two Jehovah’s Witnesses on a mission are arrested at the Mexico City airport. This is flash fiction at its sharpest–strange, fast, and unforgettable. These stories will keep you awake while you wait for our surgical readjustment or your DMV appointment.
“We were born before the wind…. also younger than the sun…” – Van
Van Morrison is timeless.
Time’s cells quivered after your intro appeared