Last fall, I was teaching a workshop on how to write essays, and one question came up again and again: what is an essay. A simple question from the outside, but a harder one to answer from the inside, because so much of what is called an essay these days feels like a lot of other things.
For a new book manuscript I’m working on, I’m trying to capture the world I grew up in, the world where my parents worked with their hands to pay the mortgage, we grew and hunted food because we had to, and dinner out usually meant a potluck meal at a relative’s …
The History of Food Proce...
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The Wonder of the Past: H...
In moments like these, we need hope that brighter days...
Desert Wonderings: What A...
As we press into this season of Lent, our first desert...
Ordinary to Extraordinary...
Published at Five Minute Friday.
Did You Know Clinton Coun...
Published at Clinton County Daily News
