Happy or Not, Here I Run . . .
I’m in one of those moods which don’t accommodate blogging very well — the whole enterprise seems dubious and narcissistic and, above all, time consuming! I did get Pater to snap some WIW shots of…
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Millay in the Autumn
Almost four years ago, to the day, I wrote the following post, and it seems so apropos to the time of year, to the photograph I took yesterday, that I hope you won’t mind me…
View PostIs that Fall? or Collapse? Listing . . .
Wow! It’s not officially arrived yet, but Fall is kicking my ass, schedule-wise, and it’s showing up right here. I’m letting an extra day or two lapsed between posts, and when I get to them,…
View PostLiminality and the Academy at the Beach!
Sunrise is one kind of transition, of course, between night and day, dark and light, even old and new. My recent meditations about sunrise have much to do with the dawn, if you will, of…
View PostAll My Faces . . .
Lisa at AmidPrivilege wrote a probing, thoughtful post last Saturday on on-line personae and authentic selves. Of course, we in the post-structuralist, postmodern Humanities no longer believe in authenticity of the self anyway. But most…
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