Sending warmest wishes for Easter, Bacon friends, and a song… “How Deep The Father’s Love For Us”…
There are simply no words. Or rather – I haven’t found the right ones. Red and black…
It’s you.” Browsing through my Pocket Thich Nhat Hanh this week, I came across that bold and…
All week a thought has rambled around my brain: this is not a dress rehearsal. It’s dancing…
Another week, another airport purchase: this time, The Alchemist, by Paulo Coelho. It seemed time to pick…
I picked up Jami Attenberg’s memoir on the fly at the airport, looking for a small paperback…
Styleblueprint asked me to write an article on Books Every Southerner Should Read. I went all the…
There comes a point in the night when you just give up (speaking for myself, of course). Your…
On a friend’s recommendation, I picked up the 1970 classic, Notes to Myself: My Struggle to Become…