If we can not travel, at least there is cooking.
You can likely guess the theme.
More fun than being on a road to nowhere.
In the town of Rugby, a failed utopia in the Cumberland Plateau.
Home improvement. Because, what the hell else is there to do?
In the second and final (or perhaps not, who knows?) installment in this series, UT’s Ewing Gallery presented a random exhibit of items from their collection again. Shall we wander aimlessly together?
On Cancel Culture
I wrote mindfully, or so I thought about how Anna’s COVID diagnosis, the day before she was to travel stateside for the holidays, upended the plans in place; and how we made the decision for me to travel to be with her. But, haters gonna hate.
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