The semester is over, the students are heading home, some are hanging around to graduate. It rained last night, and today the clouds reign. A
Tag: Reading
The Surgical Tool Known as Instagram
Here’s a little preview I made. I guess that’s what you’d call it, though it’s not for a movie. I’m tossing it out on Instagram
TWB Podcast: What Is Aesthetics? And Why Should a Writer Care?
In class, we talk a lot about aesthetics, or the study of art–both appreciating it and creating it. It’s something the writer (the literary writer)
Psychosis, Erotica, and That Woman Over There
During this winter’s illness, I couldn’t read. It happens every time. The words lift off the page. I could call it lack of concentration, but
To Read, Perchance, to Survive.
There were always books in the house. My father, a mechanic and coal miner, loved history and science. Mom read historical novels and mysteries. Somewhere
Psychotic Attack? Bring on the Healing
I’ve written enough, for now, about the past and its specific pains. These two weeks of blog posts have been grueling, but important, because this