I am in here.
I really hope that my husband doesn’t read this…Stuffocating « The Petri Project In harrowing news for the clutter-prone (ahem), the Boston Globe reports that a human chain of 14 firefighters pulled a Massachussetts man out of his clutter-filled house last week, where he had become trapped by “a mountain of debris.” According to the … Continue reading I don't want to think about this!
Those of you who might have just tried accessing my site and found a 500 error deserve thanks for your patience as I upgraded WordPress to version 2.3 This version is named after the wonderful saxophonist, Dexter Gordon. He truly was/is excellent. Try this album: “Daddy Plays the Horn” (Dexter Gordon)
The title of Thomas Merton’s book, The Seven Storey Mountain, has gotten me to wondering why the word “story” has come to refer both to a layer of a building and a piece of fictional narrative. Perhaps we are meant to combine the two things. Live in both of our stories, physical and word. Obviously, … Continue reading Storeys
It seems as though I fell out of bed last night. I wish I could remember important things like this. But who can try to remember something when your consciousness is turned off? At least, I don’t appear to have sustained any damage, other than to my ego. My sleeping ego, that is. And, well, … Continue reading the middle of the night
white pebble 