This is my favorite Christmas Poem. It was written by Wendell Berry. They were into the lambing, up late. Talking and smoking around their lantern, […] Read More
Author: J Dot
Reading too much will do strange things to your head. Or it will to my head. (I should stick to my experience and not put […] Read More
I have to be honest with y’all, I’m a little bit scared of Ebola. It’s the one where your insides get liquefied right? Yeah, that’s […] Read More
There is no “after this” left (as in, “after this, we are moving.”) We are moving. Friday. Actually, I’m going to be the last one […] Read More