T.C. Boyle
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T.C. Boyle
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American fiction writer equally devoted to novels and short stories.
Night.
November 11, 2025 at 7:09 AM
Lizard of the day.
November 11, 2025 at 7:09 AM
A quick trip to Africa.
November 11, 2025 at 7:07 AM
The newspaper. (Amazing—no new Trump outrage to decency and democracy above the fold.)
November 10, 2025 at 6:36 PM
The egg.
November 10, 2025 at 6:31 PM
The dog.
November 10, 2025 at 6:30 PM
Additional morning.
November 10, 2025 at 6:29 PM
Dead seal. What’s it been, two weeks now? Where are the coyotes, bears, vultures, gulls?
November 10, 2025 at 6:27 PM
The morning, 6:05 A.M.
November 10, 2025 at 2:10 PM
Night.
November 10, 2025 at 6:33 AM
When Fräulein K. put this question to me many years ago, it wasn’t framed so elegantly.
November 10, 2025 at 6:32 AM
Just after . . .
November 10, 2025 at 6:23 AM
Looking west.
November 10, 2025 at 6:22 AM
Butterfly Beach, looking east.
November 10, 2025 at 6:20 AM
Iron pig of the day.
November 10, 2025 at 12:52 AM
Some blooms for you.
November 10, 2025 at 12:50 AM
It's a date.
I'll be there 😊
November 9, 2025 at 6:05 PM
See you there.
I am coming 😉
November 9, 2025 at 6:05 PM
Wow. You are becoming a gourmand.
November 9, 2025 at 6:05 PM
Okay. But give it time.
Yes, please! I'd really like to see what it looks like!
November 9, 2025 at 6:04 PM
You have to wait a century.
I have got a similar plant, plain and smooth, which I like. It produces offspring all the time but has never been in bloom.
November 9, 2025 at 6:04 PM
Those are stunt doubles. No worries.
November 9, 2025 at 6:03 PM
My advice? Take it to the doctor.
November 9, 2025 at 6:02 PM
So necessary to mental health.
Lovely, with a little fog.
November 9, 2025 at 6:02 PM
You are always the man for the moment! (But where's the concrete lion?)
Apfelstrudel.
November 9, 2025 at 6:01 PM