Poetry: Letter to Brooks: Spring Garden by Major Jackson
When you have forgotten (to bring into Play that fragrant morsel of rhetoric, Crisp as autumnal air), when you
Photography: Bare
Walls and windows fascinate me. I spend a good amount of time studying windows: looking at them, inside them, through them. I examine ceilings, the crevices and angles…
Opinion: Who Should Celebrate St. Valentine’s Day?
You would celebrate Valentine's Day if it appeals to you. I have not always been a fan but I embraced it last year and wrote about it here. Yesterday,…
Between the Pages of The Sound and the Fury by William Faulkner
The feeling of late is that there is not enough time to see things properly through. It is like the morning comes along with the night. I look…
Poetry: Dreams by Langston Hughes
Dreams by Langston Hughes Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life…