Ancient Songs Sung Anew

The ancient sons call us still. Ever hear of Epic? It’s a rock opera retelling of The Odyssey. I cannot recommend it enough. The music has been dancing in my head for weeks. But the infections melodies are wed to Homer’s epic poem, showing us Odysseus in all his heroic brokenness, giving, sacrificing everything toContinue reading “Ancient Songs Sung Anew”

The Slow Agony of the Pen

There’s a frustration in a notebook. I’m sitting at a craft fair, ready to sell books. The doors open in twenty minutes. The table is set. I don’t need to do any more work to be ready. This morning I’m solo; my wife will join me in about an hour after shuttling kids to variousContinue reading “The Slow Agony of the Pen”

Chocolate Chip Celebration

As I type this at the dining room table, my wife is clattering in the kitchen. She mutters to herself, happy words, contented words, eager words. You see, she’s making chocolate chip cookies. As I describe her, she chortles. She is happy. This is how we celebrate in our home. She makes the cookies. WeContinue reading “Chocolate Chip Celebration”