What I’m into, August 2016
Summer ends now; now, barbarous in beauty… you didn’t think I would cruise into September without quoting Hopkins, did you? […]
Summer ends now; now, barbarous in beauty… you didn’t think I would cruise into September without quoting Hopkins, did you? […]
I had such high hopes for keeping up a monthly report of what I am into, but again the madness
When I was a kid I did gymnastics for many years. As with most of my athletic endeavors, I wasn’t
It’s summer! Which means time for reading and playing outside. First, books: Gilead: A Novel I had heard Marilynne Robinson’s
The nocturnal critters of discouragement and self-doubt came creeping out of the corners last night, not long after a loud