Tenterhooks are the upholstery of the anxious seat.
– Robert E. Sherwood
Who needs scissors and paste when one has an algorithm? Continue reading “But Still: A Found Poem (Sonnet)”
This post is dedicated to the memory of Father Jacques Hamel and all those slaughtered for their faith (or lack thereof) in the name of Islam.
Time is on my side, yes it is. Continue reading “Monday Morning Grievance: Just One of Those Weeks”
No one is actually dead until the ripples they cause in the world die away