I am circling
It has been so long
That I can no longer remember
What solid ground feels like,
Nor want to
I am just now rounding out
The closest part
Of my elliptical course
During which I ...READ MORE
November means winter, dark and cold and ice,
And it means clouds, behind which our light hides,
But one day differed from all the colder rest;
The sun came out, and with us brightness blessed.
The glass windows are being pelted by white crystals from whipping winds. Dido’s sofas, walls, cabinets and bedsheets are milky, but cobwebbed in black patterns.
Dido sits on the edge of the bed, he...READ MORE
This past weekend, St. Olaf’s campus overflowed with excited high school students visiting for the first of two Admitted Student Days. Herds of potential customers descended Friday night through Satur...READ MORE