“I am a frayed and nibbled survivor in a fallen world, and I am getting along. I am aging and eaten and have done my share of eating too. I am not washed and beautiful, in control of a shining world in which everything fits, but instead am wondering awed about on […]
I am SO delighted to be featured today on handwritten. Everything about this wonderful online magazine supports my philosophy of Read the Written Word and Long Live Analogue!! You can see the post here. Thanks so much Brett, et al! Keep the pen moving.
I have just filled journal Volume 63 – kind of an astonishing number until you learn that I’ve kept a personal journal since 1993. Following the death of my mother, I felt the mantle of historian fall to me. My journals don’t, however, recount my broader family history. But rather, they are far more personal, […]
Ah! Sun-Flower! weary of time, Who, countest the steps of the Sun: Seeking after that sweet golden clime Where the travellers journey is done. Where the Youth pined away with desire, And the pale Virgin shrouded in snow: Arise from their graves and aspire Where my Sun-flower wishes to go. -William Blake […]