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I burned my pizza to the stubborn consistency of a hockey puck the other night. I was so absorbed in an essay on writing (or, rather, absorbed in emerging self-exploration …
I burned my pizza to the stubborn consistency of a hockey puck the other night. I was so absorbed in an essay on writing (or, rather, absorbed in emerging self-exploration …
This is my last post of the year. Over the next few weeks, I hope to spend the moments that are typically carved out for writing, reflecting on good endings …
Let me tell you about this beautiful confluence of events that occurred a few weeks ago. It was my own Halley’s Comet that burst into my morning routine with shameless …
Thanksgiving is over and many of us are done picking at the leftovers of turkey, stuffing, and gratitude. After a month of giving thanks, have you lost sight of what …
“Can I refill your eggnog for you? Get you something to eat? Drive you out to the middle of nowhere and leave you for dead?” –Clark Griswold, National Lampoon’s Christmas …
It seems to me we can never give up longing and wishing while we are still alive. There are certain things we feel to be beautiful and good, and we …
Scrooge was better than his word. He did it all, and infinitely more; and to Tiny Tim, who did not die, he was a second father. He became as good …
When art is done well, it mirrors the many facets of human connection. It whispers of relationship, beckoning beyond what is to what could be. Woodberry Kitchen creates great art. …
Song excerpts from by Imagine Dragons When the days are cold / And the cards all fold And the saints we see / Are all made of gold When your dreams …
“Words are but the vague shadows of the volumes we mean. Little audible links, they are, chaining together great, inaudible, feelings and purposes.” –Theodore Dreiser I could write every post …
