My old professor/mentor's daughter has a poem up today—check it out.
easily anticipated post about mustering up my resolve to become a better more diligent blogger, again.
(pending and predictable feelings lurking in the corner, parenthetically, about how the unlikeliness of affecting this change.)
Up against another human being one’s own procedures take on definition.Anne Carson, Autobiography of Red
whoops my pharmacy closed at 6 instead of 7 on saturday nights time to drink more whiskey.
The most ridiculous sentence I’ll type this month: Over seven tweets, Joyce Carol Oates (hilariously, bitchily) defends Harvard’s grading policies and students. Read about it here, from @theatlantic.