Today in class, we were viewing and analyzing works by great photographers. One of the works we saw was by Minor White and titled simply “Sequence 4.” We stared politely…
I doubt myself all the time. Thank goodness life tends to happen to us all in spite of ourselves, because otherwise I would spend more time than is dignified in…
Some days are easier to chronicle. They just kind of jump onto your lap in all their dramatic glory. They beg you, PLEASE TELL MY STORY! LOOK! I AM TOTALLY…
Seventeen hours: that’s how long my days tend to be, give or take. They are not always that long, and sometimes they are that long by choice. But seldom do…
So the year starts and our minds, freshly unhungovered (or, in my case, fresh off an excellent night’s sleep, as I was lame and did not stay up to send…
Maybe you noticed; maybe you didn’t. But here I am to tell you that I’ve shaken the dust covers off and I’ve spruced up the place a bit. I hope…
This morning, I had a strange thought: if my wisdom teeth hadn’t ended up in a biohazard bucket, and if they were anthropomorphic teeth instead of having been strange vestigial…
Yes, this space does not get updated often anymore. But here– I got you this bright red ribbon. Now, doesn’t that make it all better? I’m not sure what it…
Today is totally like this: But for reasons not quite within my frame of understanding (or, perhaps, very much within my frame but certainly not within yours, nosypants), it feels…
I’ve had quite a few birthdays. I’ve had enough birthdays to remember great, awful, and blah birthdays. Enough to know that I also have the relative luxury to forget more…
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