Conversations in Greece: Politics and Quiet Spaces
“Two hours in a dark room where no one talks to me.” That’s what I wanted after my return from…
“Two hours in a dark room where no one talks to me.” That’s what I wanted after my return from…
Last week as Take Our Daughters and Sons to Work Day, celebrated by parents in the USA who believe their…
Brian and I have recently considered drawing up our wills. So far, we mostly talk about it over rum and tonics…
“Flossie died playing cards.” Like any good snoop and all-around Nosy Parker, my ears perked up as the unseen woman…
So long, Minneapolis. The AWP conference is over and I head back to Austin, Texas this morning. This was my…
Tomorrow I fly out of my new hometown, Austin Texas, to my old hometown, Minneapolis. The annual AWP Conference for…
If you grew up in the 1960s and ’70s, you are forgiven for thinking that we would all be living…
I figured out that my grandmother really loved me on a bitter winter’s afternoon in St. Paul, Minnesota when I…
Being a traveler can be isolating. Sure, you’re out there on the road, interacting with local people in fascinating places…
I am marvelous at making resolutions. Intentions, commitments, pledges, and aspirations are like the promised land to me. Rarely do I…