I am in here.
Today, we go to the Thurber House in Columbus OH for the dedication of the historical marker in front of it. Two hour trip for a ten-minute ceremony, but I love that author, so it will be worth it. Those in the neighborhood, so to speak, should go visit the place. One can see the … Continue reading my world, and welcome to it
I have just been reinforced in the idea that I have long held in semi-conscious fashion, ever since struggling through first-year calculus: progress is only (or at least mainly) possible through disaster. You see, disaster clears out the rubble of life, the bits and pieces you can’t bear to throw away yourself, the illusions you … Continue reading calculus is life
We have snow here in Cincinnati, a nice blanket of snow a couple of inches thick. It’s the “nice” sort of snow which does not cling very tightly to the roads, melts from them fairly quickly, but leaves the rest of the land looking like an old Currier & Ives etching. If it lasts, my … Continue reading dreaming of a White Hanukkah
Well, they all look like that in the end. What did we expect, after all? The winter of the Patriarch Well what we saw was a tired old man in a cupboard. I wonder whether that whilst in his underground hole, he managed to find a moment of clarity? Did he reflect on his adult … Continue reading a view from Merry Old
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