I’ve realized, lately, that I live as if suffering is a shocking and insulting surprise. How foolish!…
“Think of poetry as fishing. What really pulls is the fascination of touching a deep, unseen world…
A friend of mine shared some profound life advice with me yesterday. “You cannot hate yourself into…
Dear William: A Father’s Memoir of Addiction, Recovery, Love, and Loss, by David Magee, came to me…
The pandemic was grinding us down in the fall of 2020. Or, I should say, it was…
Covid came calling, an unwelcome suitor, but some part of me said yes. (Isn’t that always the…
Students have left campus following the end of the term, and summer classes have yet to begin….
Our collective grief makes a summer reading post less… joyful. I don’t share it with the same…