I tend to do most of my serious scrawling under various of my noms de guerrotype, but occasionally, something rolls off the fingers and demands to be thrown into the ether as Miette. Here are a few of these things, mostly in audio:
The Name of the Game: Wherein I earn a license to kill.
Before a (Once) Live Studio Audience: I don’t know television well, which is probably evident here.
Travel-Wearied Books: sometimes one’s books have stories of their own. Here are some of the memorable contents of my shelves.