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E.E. Reed
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we shall not live by bread alone.

public works are for the public.
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Poetry breaks the syllogism.

— Walter Brueggemann
9 yr old, as we ride home from the church house: that pancake supper was fun! but the games were a little chaotic.

grandma: *pan* chaotic.

14 yr old: oh! good one, grandma!
February 18, 2026 at 1:45 AM
dropping paragraphs and screenshots of the oxford guide to philosophy in the group chat with the fellas just before lunch like a madman.
February 17, 2026 at 5:17 PM
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i think jesse jackson was one of the most important american political figures of the post-war era and i think that his 1984 and 1988 campaigns for the democratic nomination still have a great deal to teach about forging a path to a more egalitarian world. RIP.
February 17, 2026 at 1:36 PM
lord have mercy. this child has been twelve for four days, and this willful, deliberate contrarianism is going to … … … test my patience in new and profound ways.
February 17, 2026 at 12:33 AM
my old biology teacher and his wife were away for the weekend, and we took care of their horses. times like this i am real sad my grandfather talked my dad out of staying on the farm.
February 16, 2026 at 6:11 PM
on the way to the video game store with our newly turned 12 yr old, trading songs back and forth, and this boy is ragging me that weezer is not my favorite, and i know this all by heart. it’s as if time had turned around, and we were back at the beginning.
February 14, 2026 at 5:54 PM
Phenomenology Friday

Our friends from The Relentless Picnic are back together to wonder about the capricious, the unconscious, the uncomfortable, the vulgar, and the bluntly offensive ways in which we are always already bound up in interpreting our being in the world. Not for the delicate of heart.
Smell Like I Sound | Stanley Picnic
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February 13, 2026 at 3:40 PM
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The Art of Luge-ing Isnt Hard to Master

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February 12, 2026 at 10:20 PM
11 yr old, deadpanning: why are all these skiers competing for the american red cross?
February 12, 2026 at 2:24 AM
me, walking out of book group, wondering about apocalypticism in the book of Daniel, in my best falsetto: i want my, i want my RPP.
February 12, 2026 at 1:12 AM
rejoice with me, for i distantly recalled that one of my books, which i have not referred to in many, many months, was buried in one of the corners of my office, and when i looked, behold, there it was.
February 11, 2026 at 5:04 PM
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have got to go to the college library now and get filthy amongst dirty books.

—J. R. R. Tolkien, letter to Edith Bratt of October 1914
February 11, 2026 at 3:37 PM
Vol I: Ice and Stone: The Matter Being Ready to Hand

Vol II: Curled: Thrownness, Sweeping, and Being in the House

Vol III: Clearing and Destruction: The World of Resoluteness and Possibility; or, The Strategy of Shot Rock

Vol IV: Beers: The Phenomenology of People and Play
February 11, 2026 at 4:25 AM
the knowing nods from my female students, one in her later fifties and the others in their teens or twenties, as we discuss Calypso and Nausicaa and female agency and desire in the Odyssey.

humbling.
February 10, 2026 at 7:58 PM
bumping this moment of pitch perfect pandering for my evening crowd of fellow graying folk heads.
i was at our diocesan convention over the weekend, and i am still thinking about our new bishop and how, when one of the youth asked what he might have done if he had not pursued ordained ministry, he answered he kinda sorta wished he was good enough to play lead guitar for Sturgill Simpson.
February 10, 2026 at 1:26 AM
Curling!
February 9, 2026 at 6:48 PM
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ME: Lord, I just pray that you send a hedge of protection.

GOD: Say less.
February 9, 2026 at 3:58 PM
i was at our diocesan convention over the weekend, and i am still thinking about our new bishop and how, when one of the youth asked what he might have done if he had not pursued ordained ministry, he answered he kinda sorta wished he was good enough to play lead guitar for Sturgill Simpson.
February 9, 2026 at 2:54 PM
Ὑμεῖς ἐστε τὸ ἅλας τῆς γῆς.
February 9, 2026 at 12:32 AM
Curling.
February 8, 2026 at 12:58 AM
A tremendous loss for us in north Alabama.

Bluesman and longtime host of Talking the Blues, Microwave Dave, has died.
www.al.com
February 7, 2026 at 3:38 PM
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A eulogy for the mass market paperback, "one of the most brilliant technologies in the history of the world."
So Long to Cheap Books You Could Fit in Your Pocket
www.nytimes.com
February 6, 2026 at 2:26 PM
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I think it's best for everyone to understand that the unified class project of billionaires right now is to do to white collar workers what globalization and neoliberalism did to blue collar workers.
February 4, 2026 at 7:41 PM
me, rampaging through the house of hades: howl. howl. howl. howl. hooooooooooooowwwwl.

achilles: yeah. uh. don’t bother that guy. he’s mad mad.
February 4, 2026 at 2:38 PM
my entire life has been watching wealthy men with no sense of civic virtue destroy everything i have ever cared about.
February 4, 2026 at 2:31 PM