Hubris
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Spring’s Sprung Rhythms
“Certainly, the days are getting longer, but what I especially cherish is the change in the light, itself. It has a different quality from the low-angled blue-tinted light of winter. As the sun’s…
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Off-Kilter & Oozing Mercury: Our Beloved Earth
“We are rapidly heating the temperature of the only planet in the universe known with certainty to support life. Deniers of anthropogenic climate change take note: In so doing, we are causing shifts in…
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The Poetry of Angie Mazakis
“When I began writing poems about my parents’ deaths, which happened three months apart, it was difficult to write anything. It was especially difficult to write grief poems and want them to be…
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Prospero’s Kitchen Revisited
“It all began on a tennis court in the late 1980s. I was co-editing a magazine for a Greek hotel chain and, since we were writing most of the articles ourselves under pseudonyms,…
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The Final (God Help Me) Frontier (or, Still Seeking Salvation via Facebook Marketplace)
“For weeks, now, I’ve been merrily scrolling through Facebook Marketplace for things my business partners then have to go fetch for our booth at The Rock House Antiques. The latest ‘thing,’ a snowy…
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A Soft Answer (Proverbs 15:1)
“I used to be more grace-filled than I am now. While I was serving as pastor, there were many times when I had to put aside my hurt and anger with parishioners who…
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Amoir & The Snail Folk (or, Continuing Adventures on Facebook Marketplace)
“’The only place in the world that nothing has to be explained to me is the South.’ I don’t often open a piece of writing with a quote from Woodrow Wilson, but there…
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Beauty as a Three-Dimensional Container
“How do we face the dark realities of the human world? As the distance between how things could have been and how they are actually going widens every day, how do we bear…
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Mr. Burns, William Shakespeare & The Eternal Conversation
“More days than not, in class we’d just talk about stuff. Mr. Burns would often start the lesson by telling a story about his family. It could be about his wife Ellen, or…
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Planting Trees, Building Ponds, Listening Fathers
“This conversation is muted by soft gray clay walls of an enormous hole that’s soon to flood and then turn into a lake. On this summer Sunday morning, the mustard yellow track hoe…