Several years ago I wrote this post about the winter solstice, and about wanting to hibernate through the winter, and about traditions, such as bringing evergreens into our house, and lighting fires to keep away the dark. As a culturally-practicing-but-religiously-agnostic Jew married to a traditionally-raised-but-lapsed Catholic, there are a lot of traditions and rituals that […]
Well, as I wrote in my last post, I went to Nepal. Why, many people asked. Work? Volunteer commitment? Family connections? Nope. The answer, to quote the famed climber George Mallory,when asked why he wanted to climb Mount Everest, is simple. “Because it’s there.” Now I will be quick to point out that we did NOT […]
So I realize I don’t write regularly but this is a longer hiatus than usual. I meant to write a long log post leading up to it, but the fact is that I left home almost two weeks ago to trek in the Himalayas, near Mount Everest, with my family. And I am there right […]
An Open Letter to Ann Coulter. Let’s start by saying that Ann Coulter is an asshat and not worthy of acknowledgement. But I’m posting this response by John Franklin Stephens to her word-vomit because to me it is the epitome of respectful* discourse. He writes: I thought first of asking whether you meant to describe […]
The second half of my life will be swift, Past leaning fenceposts, a gravel shoulder, asphalt tickets, the beckon of open road. The second half of my life will be wide-eyed, fingers shifting through fine sands, arms loose at my sides, wandering feet. There will be new dreams every night, and the drapes will never […]
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No matter how mild the winter, no matter how fast it passes, I’m always delighted to see these. Happy spring!!
This could almost work as Monday Book Love, because I really enjoyed Mike Mullin‘s book ASHFALL. It is a very cool premise: a normal fifteen-year-old boy Alex is home alone when the supervolcano brewing under Yellowstone National Park explodes. The world is covered in ash and Alex begins his journey away from his ruined home […]
This one is pretty self-explanatory…I don’t even know who I would be without them.