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…
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