But it could almost be any moment between October and April in this part of Creation. Time is a strange factor in our lives right now. It has been years since we have seen the majority of relations and friends. Space has become more real even as time and seasons have collapsed to more abstract parts of our lives
About a month back, Creator was kind enough to have given me the gift on a single cardinal feather. After… Read more On the Receipt of One Cardinal Feather: the Weariness of Testifying and the Weight of Colonial Voices.
Let’s start with an observation. Smooth-talking bearded men who flip their legs over chair backs to sit in them shouldn’t… Read more The Swagger of William T. Riker
So the last time I posted there, I had definitely started in on little bit of “look at my roots… Read more Kicking at the Roots with Dick Hugo’s Montana of Yore.
Let me start this by saying that while I am from Canada and have returned here some two years ago,… Read more Money over Craft: Corporate Publishing and the Stagnation of CanLit
So, in truth, I’ve found myself going back through a great deal of the classics that inhabit the bookshelves of… Read more Looking Inward from the Fallen World: Some Thoughts of Phaedrus and the Things We Choose to Read
For those of you who know me know that I often struggle with the idea that academia sets a notion… Read more Teaching, Professional, and some thoughts inspired by Richard Dreyfus on NPR
The big move is finally done and we’ve settled into our great little 134-year-old house here in Indianapolis. All of… Read more Semester Wrap-Up and The Big Move
So here’s the deal with working on two Masters Degrees, teaching, buying a house, and trying to finish up a… Read more Still at it, I swear
I was putting together my W203 Creative Writing syllabus for the fall and have been focusing on Rocky Mountain state… Read more A Nice Reminder From John Haines
Wazhashk Poetry 