Central Asian Transitions
My family began our sojourn in Central Asia in 1985. We were three then: my husband, my almost 2-year-old son and I. English teachers…
Read MoreMy family began our sojourn in Central Asia in 1985. We were three then: my husband, my almost 2-year-old son and I. English teachers…
Read MoreThere were a couple minutes of frantic silence as they made their way through the streets, away from the university and toward a street…
Read MoreNow, where did I pack my blue athletic shorts? Was it the green duffel or the gray one? I rummage for some minutes more…
Read MoreLooking back at the month of February, I want to pay tribute to what has been a particularly impactful Black History Month for me. What…
Read MoreMy friends and I like to throw around the phrase, “You can’t write that.” This is usually in reference to some crazy event or…
Read MoreI’ve had my eyes on you for most of my life. I’ve witnessed you work hard for yourself with others in mind. All are…
Read MoreRequired to avoid you and all look-a-likes Lefties with a good Mud slinging arm Refusing to be winched From my good space All ringers…
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