all one thing

all one thing

Tim O’Brien, in The Things They Carried: “It’s now 1990.  I’m forty-three years old, which would’ve seemed impossible to a fourth grader, and yet when I look at photographs of myself as I was in 1956, I realize that in the important ways...
a gathering place

a gathering place

On NPR, on September 20th, I heard David Sedaris say that he was no different than anyone else except that he kept a notebook in his pocket.  He noticed and he recorded.  In the May 8, 2006 issue of the New Yorker, he wrote:  “For the past ten years or so, I’ve...
light years

light years

Life is weather. Life is meals. Lunches on a blue checked cloth on which salt has spilled. The smell of tobacco. Brie, yellow apples, wood-handled knives. James Salter, in one of my all-time favorite books, Light Years. I met James Salter in Portland in July of 2004,...
like a wick

like a wick

I used to copy down favorite passages in a notebook.  A small five by seven three-ring binder.  I could move the pages around, organize them.  I haven’t written in it in a while.  I’m not sure why.  Maybe too busy writing myself.  Anyway, I was looking...
otherwise

otherwise

One of my favorite poems is “Otherwise” by Jane Kenyon.  It begins “I got out of bed on two strong legs. It might have been otherwise.”    For the complete poem, please go to http://www.loc.gov/poetry/180/050.html. “Otherwise” first...