When I was 8, maybe 9, my grandfather gave me a gift: a transparent cube a little larger than a cinder block with a $100 bill inside. Continue reading
An OCD Haitian blogs about stuff
Sharing stories, making change
The power of music heals my bleeding heart
A blog full of humorous and poignant observations.
A Blog for the Transnational Composition Group @ Conference on College Composition and Communication
Fantasy Advice, Tips, and Trends
Recovering a dimension of thinking through things.
writer | editor | thinker | doer
A writer trying to teach becomes a teacher trying to write
fresh hell trumps stale heaven
A case of chronic dichotomy
she is confidence in shadows.
from zero to author in 40 years flat
frightfully wondrous things happen here.