Monthly Archive: August 2007

What Time Takes. What Time Gives.

What Time Takes. What Time Gives.

WALKING ON campus this morning, I realized that this week is a bit of an anniversary for me: twenty-five years ago I began my undergraduate program on this very campus. I was seventeen years old. Just a child. Today I see that there are piles of...

Writers Write. Most of the Time.

Writers Write. Most of the Time.

HERE’S AN interesting list of claims to consider: Well, you’re not a real writer. You’ve never been published. Well, you’re not a real writer. You’ve never been published in a magazine. Well, you’re not a real writer. You’ve never been published in book form. Well, you’re...

Of Faith and Fashion

Of Faith and Fashion

THERE’s a metaphor I worked up some time ago, and I published a short version of it online in honor of my father-in-law when he passed away. Because I am planning to soon invite an ecumenical list of folks over to this blog, I’ve decided to...