Downward into Darkness on Extended Wings
Wallace Stevens’ poem “Sunday Morning” ends with these lines: We live in an old chaos of the sun, Or old …
Wallace Stevens’ poem “Sunday Morning” ends with these lines: We live in an old chaos of the sun, Or old …
I read Steven Pressfield’s book “The War of Art” not long ago and followed up with its sequel “Turning Pro: Tap …
Sad to say, but I abandon more books than I finish nowadays. I simply lose interest in them. I read a …
What follows are the 20 favorite books that helped shape the way I think and write. It was hard to limit …
One of the things I love about Annie Dillard’s book “The Writing Life” is how it addresses both the drudgery and …
Ride a cock horse to Banbury Cross To see a fine lady upon a fine horse. Rings on her fingers …
My dreams have always been enticingly rich and evocative. Often it’s as if I’m watching an elaborate film in gorgeous …
A notebook full of poetry I had worked on for years has disappeared. Vanished. Many of the poems I never …
Serendipity, it’s sometimes called. Those happy coincidences that lead to some unexpected pleasure or insight. Or synchronicity. Those meaningful encounters …
Writers love to write about writing. It’s not surprising. It’s our passion. So when I was invited to participate in …