I had just arrived home after brunching with an out-of-town friend, and was looking forward to a whole afternoon and … More
Category: On the blessings of work
The Fine Art of Commenting
Last night at almost 11pm I zipped down to King St. to hand off a load of marked papers for … More
The Writing Life
It’s nearly dawn and the first light has appeared above the old townhouses. I’ve pulled another all-nighter, inadvertently, not realizing … More