A Tribute to Wendell Berry
A month and a half ago, my favorite author, Wendell Berry, died. I believe those of us who call ourselves…
essays, personal stories, and quick thoughts
A month and a half ago, my favorite author, Wendell Berry, died. I believe those of us who call ourselves…
I let Saturday start slowly in the apartment. I made a few final edits to my post about the trip…
Last night I tried to get some sleep before an early start to catch the ferry to Helsinki, Finland. But…
To begin, I want to say to everyone who wished me a happy birthday yesterday: Thank you! I started receiving…
After getting ready for the day, I again headed to Crustum Bakery and Cafe. There was a different barista, and,…
After a good night’s sleep and getting ready for the day, I returned to Crustum Bakery/Café. I told the barista…
I am staying in Vilnius’s Old Town, one of the largest surviving medieval old towns in northern and eastern Europe.…
So much of our lives are built on patterns. Our homes are often familiar places that change slowly as we…
As I do my work each day, I watch the current federal administration dismantle federal programs, devolve some responsibilities to…
An adage in organizing for justice is that while our opponents may have more money than we do, our power…