My Favorite Way To Transition Seasons, Or, Saturday Morning at 8:18am
Three Indian summer days in Napa. My bones are nicely dry, blood warmed. Ready for autumn. I find there’s nothing quite like a horizon for
Three Indian summer days in Napa. My bones are nicely dry, blood warmed. Ready for autumn. I find there’s nothing quite like a horizon for
I’ve had a productive week. I managed to exercise, complete blogging projects, and deal with administrative and house issues that have been on my list
Having written about stuff just this morning, in the interest of civil and fair discussion I want to present the other side. I had thought
There remains one unfinished piece of business on Privilege. Several of you have asked me to talk about relationships, about marriage. And I haven’t. In
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In Santa Barbara, visiting my mother, briefly. The fog is thick in the mornings, burns off by afternoon. The hibiscus is past its height, but
It’s August. In Northern California, by this time, everything looks a little frayed. Our rainless summers start to tell. Even though blue skies will last
You all have asked me, “Are you glad to be home?” And the answer is, yes. Not glad to be done with vacationing in the
It’s no longer Saturday morning here in Sweden. But it’s still morning back home. For now I am briefly borrowing my brother-in-law’s laptop to check
I would like to announce the launch of The Daily Brainstorm. Says Barrie Davenport, editor-in-chief, “The Daily Brainstorm is an aggregate blog with some of
Up early. Time to pack. I like packing, as long as I have enough time. My strategy is to put everything out the day before
A link from a reader, to Professor Noah Feldman of Harvard, in the New York Times. Unlike almost every other dominant ethnic, racial or religious
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