When I Put Down a Book Now
I am not sure which blog this post merits. The topic concerns a YA science-fiction trilogy I dropped half-way through its second book. Yet t...
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Last year, I picked up my first volume of Wendell Berry's essays. I'd read some of his poetry, but until recently, not the prose. I ... -
I hate gambling. I think it preys upon the poor and the impulsive. It reveals a deeper problem. When I saw a young man in the convenience st... -
It's the sort of light that breaks your heart, a painter's light. It makes the remaining leaves gold and crimson, but those words ...