
“There wasn’t time enough…”
School has been starting for K-12 students round here this week, and even though my university’s classes begin after Labor Day, there’s already been the
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School has been starting for K-12 students round here this week, and even though my university’s classes begin after Labor Day, there’s already been the
Don’t get me wrong: I’ve always been more of a dog person. And as a lifelong single woman, my preferred terms have become “fun aunt”
Nineteenth-century novels are filled with women—strong, intelligent, ambitious women—looking for ways to survive in societies that seem to covet none of those three virtues for
High up a winding alpine road, at almost the very top of a narrow canyon, stood the 1920s log cabin my parents purchased in the
I’ve heard from a few readers about my extended absence from RJ. Not to worry (though I doubt this is a huge concern for many!)–I’ve
Four years ago, at right about this time, I started the blog with T.S. Eliot’s observation that “midwinter spring is its own season.” Four years ago
One of the ways that spring begins to announce itself in West Michigan is that the Frederik Meijer Gardens and Sculpture Park–just voted #1 in
We’re now a week into Lent. But I’m still thinking on last week’s confluence of Valentine’s Day and Ash Wednesday. I’ll admit I found all
I’ve written here before about my long years never decorating for Christmas–I was busy, I travel every Christmas, it seemed like too much work for
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