How many poems are left? There have been thousands of years of poetry writing; when will we have it all?
— Dr. Sunshine, Boston, Massachusetts
I just got […]
Second Nature I grew up in a world that some people might consider a paradise. Or was it more like hell? In any case, I was regularly surrounded by naked strangers. Sometimes I knew these encounters […]
Taking the Plunge For both believers and nonbelievers, the pageantry of religion can sometimes feel like a whole lot of extraneous fuss. The stained glass, the snakes, the evocation of languages long dead — […]