A story you think you know.

A past you never expected.

Under the Red White and Blue: A Novel of Jay Gatsby

Coming soon from M. Stephen Andrews

Celestial Eyes - Francis Cugat, 1925
Celestial Eyes by Francis Cugat, 1925

As long as you’re here, have a little something to read.

A red fire hydrant with a chain, positioned against a beige wall with peeling paint and a concrete sidewalk with green weeds growing through cracks.

Hydrant

A flash piece about friends. I hope you enjoy it.

Boxes labeled 'kitchen' stacked near a window with sheer curtains, sunlight coming through, and a glimpse of a building outside.
Elegant dining room with a long table set with white napkins, glasses, and floral centerpieces, in front of a fireplace with ornate wooden paneling and chandeliers, with portraits on the walls.

Moving Day

Another quick one. Based on true events. Sad but true.

Henry

A longer piece. Perhaps a segment of something yet to come.

On The Great Gatsby …‍ ‍

“In the end, Gatsby’s tragedy, as F. Scott Fitzgerald envisioned it, is the tragedy inherent in our collective “American Dream.” When we define ourselves by aspiration, the future we dream of can never arrive. We must always aspire to the next rung on an endless ladder, a brass ring forever out of reach.”

—M. Stephen Andrews

Follow the Journey Beyond the Page

Close-up of a pen writing handwritten text on lined paper.
Black and white photo of an old mechanical typewriter on a wooden desk with a drawer in the background.
Multiple tall wooden bookshelves filled with old books in a grand historic library with arched brick ceilings.