I once went for a period of several years, unable to work my ATM card because I’d forgotten the password, and unable to find the energy to contact the company and get a replacement. I just kept stealing cash from my husband’s wallet then… Continue Reading “Five Year Plan”
When, while bobbing in the ocean, you spot a larger-than-usual wave steaming your way, what do you do? A. Jump into it with joy, trying to hit the breaker where it crashes, for the wildest ride possible. (This is my husband and son.) B.… Continue Reading “Waving and also drowning”
Oh, the existential horror of a North American professor in August…Teaching at a liberal arts college full of talented students is an excellent gig, but during teaching terms, the job eats me alive. This is going to be an especially intense fall for coursework,… Continue Reading “Woman escapes monster”
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book blogger & reviewer
Poetry, haiku, tanka, and micropoetry
Art. Disability. Writing.
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The work wants to be made
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Mundane musings from a collector of the quotidian
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