I saw my first daffodil this weekend. And I loved it. And then Avelino picked me another one we saw. ‘Cause he’s sweet like that.
But this weekend’s been a strange mix of incredible laziness and achievement. All 18 loads of laundry done, grocery shopping done, household shopping done, paper purchasing done, work on never [...]
Check out this article on Read Street, the Baltimore Sun’s book blog. I’m still digesting it and don’t really know how to articulate what I feel about the idea. The idea of books being done away with makes me want to weep, and yet I keep thinking about how the things I know and love [...]
This morning, I groggily picked up the January/February issue of Poets & Writers (yes, bathroom reading. it’s good for the soul.), and flipped open to a random page. And on that random page was a little paragraph about the work of an artist named Richard Baker. The paragraph began:
“As more readers choose a nifty [...]