Pinterest, My New Guilty Pleasure
I’ve been on a Pinterest kick lately that’s taken me into the wee hours of the morning, searching for images …
I’ve been on a Pinterest kick lately that’s taken me into the wee hours of the morning, searching for images …
Here on the central coast of California, we look forward to a green, rather than white, Christmas. While we love …
It is true that the unknown is the largest need of the intellect, though for it no one thinks to …
At first Steven Pinker was my new hero. Within the first few pages of reading his widely acclaimed “The Sense …
Blog posts are like a trail of bread crumbs leading you back through a misty past. They tell you where …
I was invited to write a guest blog post about poetry on Luanne Castle’s Writer Site. The following was first …
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I’ve gathered some images, sacred and sublime, to scroll through as you listen to Charlotte Church…
I don’t know what it is I love about this song by Karen O, which debuted in Her, the acclaimed …
I’ve been ill–nothing serious–but lying in bed day after day, even surrounded by good books, tends toward melancholy. Reading Mary …
I am so angry at the outcome in Ferguson, that there was no indictment to allow a court of law …