The day was hot and the dust that blew into Alexandria blinding. It collected in corners and sifted along the stone paths of the city with a quiet susurrus. 4,661 more words
Well, right off the bat we have two problems.
My student was introducing her Early American Literature “confluences” paper, for which students were to choose from the syllabus five works written within a span of 50 years and then use them to develop a sense of the intellectual, cultural, or philosophical life of that time. 605 more words
This summer Saturday is slipping by with cleaning and conversations.
Before I get too deep into the afternoon, I need to take a moment to celebrate this week with Ruth Ayres at… 393 more words