Pining Red
Yesterday I stumbled across a picture of a red pine and realized I had never actually seen one before.
Eccentric Encounters in Miami
“Do you know Father Gabriel?” she asked me.
Bye, Boston (For Now?)
There is no way around this: I just don’t like Boston cream donuts.
Sometimes I Hate Loving Baseball
If I have no plans at 7:20, I’ll watch the Braves game. Three hours later, I’ll wonder where my day went.
Magic in a Cup
Every wondrous realization of truth begins with making your imagination big enough to hold it.
The Church Flag at the Pride Parade
The churches that speak out hatefully against gay people—as well as the churches who, smiling, offer the poisoned chalice of church community only at the cost of any possibility of lifelong romantic love—miss out incalculably.
25
We succeeded in passing our first day without any emotional crises. Success!
Italy in 1800 Photos
The trip was never just the photos.
Potential Energy
If I’m only painting for me, I’m not painting at all.
On Being Young and Lonely
Her expression tightened as she said, “At least you had a couple friends in the city.”
