There are always endings and there are beginnings. Visit my 2015 blog! Advertisements Continue reading an ending – of sorts
History, I believe, is not the story of grand acts and masterpieces. History, instead, is the inexorable accumulation of tiny … Continue reading history
Childhood by Rainer Maria Rilke It would be good to give much thought, before you try to find words for … Continue reading Childhood
Ruminating about the year 2014 . . . Among my GRATEFUL things is the public library. Before I could read, … Continue reading Happy New Year!
Ring Out, Wild Bells from In Memoriam A.H.H. by Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1849) Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The … Continue reading Ring out, Wild Bells
The Darkling Thrush by Thomas Hardy I leant upon a coppice gate When Frost was spectre-gray, And Winter’s dregs made … Continue reading a song
We will open the book. Its pages are blank. We are going to put words on them ourselves. The book … Continue reading Wishing you all Good Things in 2015!