Uncategorized My Beloved Mentor Maybe writing the words, Jim died, will make indelible what my head understands but my heart refuses to accept. Jim…
Uncategorized All Day & Night the Frogs Sing Today is March 14th, the outside temperature currently registering at fifty-five degrees, which suggests either a cruel seduction by Mother…
Humility Thoughts on a French Word The word depression, however commonplace in our lexicon, still retains a sledgehammer effect when I hear it used to indicate…
Spiritual Grace Wrinkles Before we had wrinkles we met in college, were in each other’s weddings, trekked across country on Amtrak, and hitchhiked…