It ain't the mustard you have to cut . . .

"I do not know what the spirit of a philosopher could more wish to be than a good dancer. For the dance is his ideal, also his fine art,finally also the only kind of piety he knows, his "divine service." - Friedrich Nietzsche (1844-1900)

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

The art of writing

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Can one achieve art by writing for a few minutes, hours, daysand days?  Can it be art if it's like the tree that falls before no one els...
Monday, June 18, 2012

Second day blues

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A problem identified is a problem solved.  I read too much, too fast, digest, regress, too much.
Sunday, October 17, 2010

Don't ask me not to tell . . .

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Two things: First, T and I are watching Glee while discussing the recent stay of the military's Don't Ask, Don't Tell rule. Sh...
Sunday, February 14, 2010

Thelonius and Monks in general

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The strangest thing happened the other day. My youngest son chose this blog to break radio silence by telling of his new interest in reading...
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Friday, February 05, 2010

Waiting for Godot . . .

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I always remember the first time I saw this play. Lakeside, CA 1969, Cathy Fogerty and I team teaching and deciding that there was much to b...
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Thursday, January 21, 2010

Our own little tea party

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Why not, I woke up thinking. Why not form our own little version of the tea party movement? We are certainly fed up enough. We are certainly...
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Monday, August 17, 2009

Little Bee, two

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So I finished the story and I was gratified by the discovery that the tale was well told. Little Bee and Charlie and Sarah and Lawrence an...

Little Bee

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I am a firm believer in the serendipitous. So I find it no coincidence that last night while perusing the tv menu, T and I came across a Syl...
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