
May 10, 2013 – Beginnings, middles, and ends.
Sometimes they are orderly, and sometimes they aren’t.
Sometimes we read stories in books.
Sometimes we listen to stories.
Sometimes we live stories.
Sometimes we make stories up.
I used to read stories much more than I do now. I don’t know why, maybe it’s because I have become busier. Maybe it’s because I just don’t make time for leisure as much these days. Or maybe it’s just because I really need to go and get proper glasses.
My Mom loved to read. She sent me books, and when she visited she …








I was in Staples on the weekend and, as I was looking for a laser printer toner cartridge, I stopped in front of an entire display of new items from Martha Stewart, a new line of office supplies for the discerning woman. I think Martha Stewart has done a better job than anyone else at marketing misery. What I mean is this: She has managed to convince masses of women that in order to achieve some strange degree of happiness, everything has to be just perfect, and perfect to Martha is usually over the top. And because she’s so over …

