Woodshedded (verb)
Woodshedded (verb) (continued from last post) Last night I was woodshedded by a friend, in the sense that I was …
Woodshedded (verb) (continued from last post) Last night I was woodshedded by a friend, in the sense that I was …
Free Use, Copyright Law (Please also read next post) Testing, testing. Above we have two images. One is by Leonardo …
Copyright and Fair Use Fair Use is a legal term you use at your own risk. Lawyers can readily …
Witch’s Brew Trump’s Effect on My Reading Habits George Saunders published CivilWarLand in Bad Decline in 1966. My world should …
This is a double post. The reason will become obvious. Knowers Knowing What Can’t Be Known I looked out …
Kristallnacht, Babi Yar, Tulsa miso – a combining form meaning “hate,” with the object of hatred specified by the following element: misogyny. …
I am again profoundly admiring, jealous, changed by the incisive writing of Rebecca Solnit. From the one essay (above) I quote only a few …
Do you ever notice how few intellectuals visit gun mayhem on churches? Funny isn’t it? Even though their members score unusually high …
The Faux Holies are out in droves nowadays. Not only Christians — Buddhists killing people? But in America it’s the Christians who are …
A child is sure monsters are under her bed. Or in the closet. She’s young, the frights of the adult world are disconcerting. Makes perfect …
America is poised between just another sunny day and living forever with radioactive fallout. Blame it on the Confederacy that hadn’t the decency to admit …
Buildings around the world lighted in green. What does the ego that stomped the US out of the Paris Accords make of all the greening-up? …
–––––– I’m enjoying the pleasures of writing with pointed words — as if this administration was Saint Sebastian and my arrows would sink in. –––––– …
Remember Leona Helmsley, “Only the little people pay taxes”? Remind you of Donald Trump about to barge into the White House in flamboyant disregard of …
I need to write this. Now. I’d heard of a prize-winning novel by a black man writing of black experience. A quick search turned up …
Whenever I go somewhere I come away wondering what I’ve missed. In Paris not what streets I didn’t follow, but rather on the trodden streets …
Paris is simultaneously so many adjectives why pretend yours is more valid than Jean Paul the taxi-driver’s, or Walid the TV historian’s or Julia Child …