A Toddler Opus

My son Carter turned 2 on Sunday, and his passion for the arts continues to impress me. The pen-and-watercolor piece seen here is titled "Dear Santa, Dinos say Roahhhhhrrrr!"

Insight on History

The following blurb I picked up from a great writing site called The Paragraph of the Day, which showcases excellent writing in bite-sized helpings:

    The Middle Ages is an unfortunate term. It was not invented until the age was long past. The dwellers in the Middle Ages would not have recognized it. They did not know that they were living in the middle; they thought, quite rightly, that they were time's latest achievement. The term implies that the Middle Ages were a mere interim between ancient greatness and our modern greatness. Who knows what the future will call it? As our Modern Age ceases to be modern and becomes an episode of history, our times may well be classed as the later Middle Ages. For while we say time marches forward, all things in time move backward toward the middle and eventually to the beginnings of history. We are too vain; we think we are the summit of history.

 
--  Morris Bishop, The Middle Ages (1970)

 

Miles to Go Before I Sleep

I haven't been blogging much this fall, what with my thesis project taking up so much time and energy. I've decided to continue the work into next semester, which means I won't be graduating until May (as opposed to two weeks from now). This is a bit of a morale damper, but I think the end result will be a stronger collection of stories and a more thoughtfully composed critical essay. Lots of folks have been asking whether they can read the works-in-progress, but I'd prefer to keep them to myself (and to my expert collaborators) until I'm satisfied they they are as strong as can be.
Stay tuned; I hope to be finished in January. I appreciate everyone's support.