Why I’m Here
This reminded me of the story of how my grandparents met. There is a certain degree of randomness in all of our lives. Little choices that add up to the path one takes, even without realizing. “The tiny god of probability that brought us here.” Why I’m Here Because my mother was on a date […]
The Signature Mark of Autumn
Garrison Keillor is in town tonight, and though I’m not going to hear him perform, his coming reminded me that I haven’t read through the wonderfully diverse offerings of The Writer’s Almanac in a while. This poem particularly caught my eye, continuing with the autumn theme. The Signature Mark of Autumn The signature mark of […]
