Lea Lane
- Location
- Florida, USA
- Birthday
- August 26
- Title
- freelance writer/editor
- Bio
- I've been around the block (more like around the world). I've played and loved and lived an unconventional life in conventional trappings. I've been a corporate VP, worked with foster kids, acted in an Indie ("Nurse 1"), was on Jeopardy!.
I'll write just about anything, from speeches to comedy sketches to feature articles. I've been managing editor of a travel publication, authored six books, including Solo Traveler:Tales and Tips for Great Trips (Fodor's), blog regularly on major sites, and have contributed (mostly anonymously) to everything from encyclopedias to guidebooks.
I was divorced late, widowed early -- and dated lots -- and I survived a scary illness. After being happily, peacefully solo for many years, I just started a live-in relationship.
I founded and still edit www.sololady.com, a lfestyle Website for single women. I'm truly grateful for each precious day, each well-earned wrinkle, my family, my cat. Truth, laughter, friendship. And now this blog -- on this wonderful site!
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “Agree. Your post really
captures the feelings of
isolation.
And I love Bird by
Bi…”
11:46AM - “What everyone else said.
This post is really important
and
classic and I'm sure
w…”
11:28AM - “This is haunting and
poetic, Roger. We all have
such vivid
memories as we age
and…”
11:23AM - “I'm dreaming of a brown
Thanksgiving, thank you very
much
missy!”
11:20AM - “Happy Thanksgiving
everybody. Wherever.”
11:19AM
Lea Lane's Links
- Some of My Fave Posts
- You Caught Me, I'm in Love
- To My Sister, On a Big Birthday
- My Man in Rio
- My Birthday/Blogiversary
- My Mad Men: When My Bosses Were My Lovers
- Julia (and Other Famed Chefs)
- New York's Secret High: The High Line
- Losing a Dream, Losing a House
- A Nice Jewish Girl Named for a Racetrack
- A Conehead at the Fair: A Summer Tale
- Anne Frank Would Have Been 80
- Did I Really Just Tell You That?
- My March of the Penguins
- Becoming Invisible
- I Got Published in The New Yorker
- Elizabeth Edwards, Joan Rivers: Two Moms
- The World's Most Colorful Neighborhood
- Birth & Death: The Circle of Life
- Magical Light in the Slot Canyon
- Six Months: Waiting for the Blood Test
- Ode to My ... Tweezer(s)!
- I'm Not Who You Think I Am
- New, Dramatic Polar Photos
- My Surprising Talk With a Naked Actor
- When a Post Goes Viral
- Why I'm Alone
- Ballsy Politics (Literally)
- Media Vultures on Death Watch
- A Ramble in Ireland
- Alone on a Cliff
- My Reality TV Addiction
- "Broccoli" Obama
- Carnaval in Colombia
- Kate Winslet and Other (Drama) Queens
- Watching Greenland Melt
- My Valentine Lover, 2006
- Fear of Flying & My Near Misses
- To Heather: My GPS
- Ode to a Groundhog
- My Four-Part Antarctica Saga
- Parallels of JFK & BHO's Inaugural Addresses
- My Scary Dream
- Lobbying Obama in the Lobby
- My South Beach: Hot and Cool
- My Life in 100 Words
- New Year's Resolutions I Won't Be Making
- 25 Things About Me
- One Snowy Dud, One Sexy Stud
- If You Don't (Really) Celebrate Christmas
- My Gender Bender, Victor-Victoria Cruise
- How I Wound Up in Claus Von Bulow's Apartment
- To Odetta
- Racing at 150 mph!
- My Late-in-Life Love
- Quarantined on Thanksgiving
- 101 Words: He Never Calls, He Never Writes
- An Ugly Duckling OS Tale
- To My Neighbor Hillary: The Former Candidate
- Quiz About My Love Life
- Musings, 3 am
- Remembering Racism
- OJ: You're Finally Juiced
- On Being Single
- Wisdom from a Hooker
- The Seeing-Eye man
- The Other Ground Zero
- Two Weddings and a Funeral
- Ted Kennedy's Brave Fight, and My Husband's
- Dinner with Hill and Bill
- Problems with August
- The Abuser
- My Website
- sololady.com
- S is for Surely Special
- Steve B.
- Sheldon
- Steven A.
- Sandra
- Sally
- Squirrel
- Two Exceptional World Charities
- Heifer International
- Kiva micro-loans
Two Fantasy, Faraway Thanksgivings & What I Learned
My ex married a university president and lived in a historic house where leaves were raked by others and fireplaces crackled picture-perfect below important art and the table was set with Lenox and Steuben. My sons usually spent Thanksgiving at that table.
I adapted to that reality. In the… Read full post »
Why I Stay Here

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With all the bitching and flouncing and analyzing going on around here lately, I’ve thought about why I've stayed on OS for over a year.
This rings true for me. We all have different reasons, and it would be interesting if you… Read full post »

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(Exactly as I remember, on awakening, with my analysis/comments/questions in parentheses.)
I was at a rehearsal of a Broadway show like Bye Bye Birdie or Grease. A retro show, in color. People were… Read full post »

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October 7, a humid, hot morning in South Florida. I was flying solo to NYC to see my children. The plane was delayed at the gate for about an hour due to windy conditions in New York. But after an extra half an… Read full post »
OK, You Caught Me. I've Fallen in Love

Yesterday, dumb as a brick, I changed the status on my Facebook page from single to “in a relationship.” It was the truth. I would gently edge into my new identity. I thought no one would notice.
Ha. Within minutes I received… Read full post »
About My Bidet! (Photo Essay)
When I bought my Miami condo almost 10 years ago I decided to redo my bathroom and remove the bidet (pronounced bee-DAY).

But the cost of removal was too expensive, as I’d have to change the floor as well. So I decided to keep… Read full post »
Two Weddings & a Funeral, And Why You Should Dance!

(adapted from an earlier post)
I’d rather be forced to watch Glenn Beck nonstop than go to a wedding alone. When the slow-dance music starts I usually head straight for the ladies room, or the door. And as
… Read full post »For My Sister, On a Gratefully Big Birthday
When you were born in Miami we lived in the bougainvillea-covered bungalow on Sheridan Avenue with the kitchen floor like frozen confetti. Grandpa was sick and needed his own room so you slept in the bedroom with mommy and daddy (but half the year daddy was gambling at the dog track… Read full post »

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We’ll get to the famed fellow who gifted me with good jewelry an hour after we met (24-carat gold, thank you very much). But first, a few other reflections of two trips to Rio, that heartbreakingly beautiful and beautifully heartbreaking city,/… Read full post »
Haiku: So ... You Think You Can … “Dance”?

Failure to repent is much worse than sin. One may have sinned for but a moment, but may fail to repent of it moments without number. Chasidic saying
Today on Yom Kippur, the Day of Atonement, Jews around the world repent for the past year's sins, wiping the… Read full post »

solitude, overlooking a herring weir, off a cliff in the Bay of Fundy
I’ve been reading BuffyW ‘s posts of coping with her beloved husband’s passing and AtHomePilgrim’s series about his brother’s death. And many of us are dealing with lo/… Read full post »

another blind one, at sarahhandicaps.org
I was visiting a donkey sanctuary in Aruba, and I saw a week-old donkey who couldn’t get up, and whose mother seemed disinterested. Chickens were pecking around in the dust, and a turquoise lizard scurried by. A tall man in a/… Read full post »
All About The UR1HTR Virus (Hate Flu): Stop the Epidemic!

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It’s the flu season and breaking news is that the H1N1 (“Swine Flu”) virus can be moderated with one inoculation. But the ever-present UR1HTR virus (also called “hate flu” or “Republican flu”) h… Read full post »

To Suzy: Sorry Love, But It's Over Before It's Begun

Hello,
My name is suzy, In search of a man who understand the meaning of
love as Trust and faith in each other rather than one who sees love
as the only way of fun, but a matured Man with Nice Vision of what
the world is… Read full post »
Five Highlights of a Fiery Summer, & Now It's Time for Balls
This summer was weird, including an affair in Argentina (not on the Appalachian trail), a Michael Jackson death probe as strange as his life, and moments when men brought guns to Presidential speeches and bit a finger at town meetings.
Thankfully Labor Day marks a turning, when school starts,… Read full post »
belated birthday/blogiversary thanks, from a cherub

(Several pieces lately have alluded to blogiversaries on OS, including ones most recently by Chuck Stetson and Padriag Colman. Each reflection adds its own take on what OS means to us and how it's evolved during our time here.
I wrote this last week, but on that day… Read full post »

As I read the obituaries about Edward Kennedy's death, I feel great empathy. My late husband, Chaim Stern, was diagnosed with glioblastoma in July, 2001-- the same type of aggressive tumor that killed the senator. And so I'm moved to post again a tribute to my brave Chaim.… Read full post »
How Many Points is Your Post Worth?

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I’m so disappointed about the tenor of the healthcare debate, worried about Afghanistan and other hot spots and generally pessimistic about the sanity of many of our congresspeople and their constituents.
So what do I do to further the public discourse? Well,… Read full post »

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Many of us who grew up in the era of "Mad Men" can look back at similar office experiences. (Silkstone wrote a vivid portrait of her office days: here.)
After watching the first episode of Season Three, I reflected back on two of… Read full post »

President Obama says the worst might be over. The market is rising and unemployment has stabilized. But for many of us, it will be a long-haul back to recovery.
I’ve had a roller coaster financial life: well-off (early) and scrappy and single (later) and everything in-between.&nb… Read full post »

The movie Julie & Julia, and my recent trip to Paris where much of this movie is set, reminded me of how huge a role Julia Child played for those of us who learned to cook in the 1960s and 70s. Her Mastering the Art of French Cooking Volumes/… Read full post »

Manhattan's only Frank Gehry-designed building, from the High Line
No, it isn't cocaine. The High Line is a flower-filled ribbon of new parkland created from the unused elevated freight lines that ran downtown along the Hudson. I recently strolled there with my granddaugh… Read full post »
Losing a Dream, Losing a House

my front door in Somers, NY --see my reflection in the glass?
Many in this awful economy, and on OS, are suffering more than I, but because of poorly managed fixed-income equities I’ve just had to sell the Westchester County condo that I bought when my husband… Read full post »

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