What do I do when that fickle Muse deserts me, Especially when a Monday Musing’s due? She’s missing and I cannot find her, So I’ve typed up drivel through and through. And Muselessly mused where…
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What do I do when that fickle Muse deserts me, Especially when a Monday Musing’s due? She’s missing and I cannot find her, So I’ve typed up drivel through and through. And Muselessly mused where…
Leave a CommentWhat anxiety and care and hard work we put into temporal things – some of which are fine or even noble, some of which are wrong. I am mindful of how little I’ve…
1 CommentThe phrase came to mind as clear skies and acres of green pecan trees flew past me without cheering me up. It’s an old adage that actually makes some sense. Not like “a rolling stone…
1 CommentI apologize ahead of time for my next book. I have four toddlers, you see, and a stressful full time job to support them, and more often than not I haven’t been able to think…
Leave a CommentMusings on the attitude our modern age tends to have toward true wonders in life. Reading Thomas Madden’s excellent work on the history of Venice this morning has jogged in me an interesting trail of…
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