Crow Poem Revisited: The Colors of Therapy by Mark Tulin
Sitting in the waiting room at 6 p.m., I’m already feeling hopeful. Although my chest feels tight and my worldContinue Reading
Sitting in the waiting room at 6 p.m., I’m already feeling hopeful. Although my chest feels tight and my worldContinue Reading
I have a garden full of baldheaded, bifocaled therapists with sofas, chairs and shelves of esoteric books with all theContinue Reading
Harry’s Malady, by Mark Tulin – Friday Flash Fiction— http://www.fridayflashfiction.com/100-word-stories/harrys-malady-by-mark-tulin Harry’s Malady, by Mark Tulin17/5/2019 Harry Wilson chugged up theContinue Reading
Spilwords.com presents Therapy As A Metaphor, written by Mark Tulin, a former Philadelphia Family Therapist who now resides in SantaContinue Reading
I have a garden full of baldheaded, bifocaled therapists with sofas, chairs and shelves of esoteric books. I water themContinue Reading






