Category: Random

  • >Dear Santa Claus

    >Dear Santa, I am writing for the first time in thirty years to just say, ‘hey’. Well, not exactly. People keep bugging me, asking me what I want for Christmas. Other than the standard Miss American contestant rap, “world peace”, I have had a difficult time articulating for them. So, I decided to go the…

  • > Hanging with friends way too late!

  • >missing

    >at dinnertime, i wish i lived in new york. all those choices. from dirt cheap to excessively expensive. perhaps many of the same choices exist here in the dallas area (i’m certain many of them do), but i cannot, on the spur of the moment, walk outside my door and get to any one of…

  • >write. writer. writing. written. wrote.

    >I am sitting at panera bread company where I just consumed a nice turkey artichoke panini with a bowl of baked potato soup. I was briefly, very, inspired to cook today, but then I swept the house, drank some coffee and tumbled back into the bed to finish ann patchett’s memoir, truth & beauty. Which,…

  • >hope v. faith

    >today, while showering, i had an epiphany. i had never really considered how similar and yet very different these two concepts are. why would they be so carefully and succinctly delineated in the Word if they were as similar as i have thought them to be my entire life? how did i come to this?…

  • >desmemoriada

    >i had to learn this word last year because it was becoming a part of who i am. forgetful. i had at least three fabulous ideas for writing these past three days, and i foolishly thought that i was actually going to remember them until i had internet access again. and i had the good,…

  • >slap ass crazy

    >why do i do this to myself? why do i wait until the last minute to do whatever it is that i need to do? and why do i almost never sacrifice what i WANT to do to make time for the things that should have priority? because i’m me. and how do some of…

  • >words unearthed

    >if you know me very well, at all, you will find this anecdote both amusing and familiar: while searching for a completely unrelated item yesterday, i came across an old writing workbook. some things seemed worth publishing, so here goes: (i know, it’s probably against everything that little, brown stands for, but i used two…

  • >putting it together

    >only yesterday (friday september 2) did i allow myself to see post-Katrina images, moving or still. and i am pleased with that decision. i placed my name on a volunteer list yesterday to help with the influx of refugees, but i have not received a call.

  • >fear is the opposite of faith

    >so, today, i continued my ongoing quest for a church to become a part of here in the area, and upon leaving the second service i attended today, i called a friend and lamented, “i hate trying to find a new place to go to church — it feels like dating, and i hate dating!”.…