I wish I could describe the kind of rush I feel when I walk into my library and see there, on the “Hot Books” shelf, a book I’ve been dying to read for a while. 1,012 more words
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Growing up in the ’80s and early ’90s in southwest Oklahoma, I had conflicting ideas about the greater world. Television taught me that, everywhere besides my hometown, houses were built with two stories and shaker shingles, with four upstairs windows – each with its own little A roof – facing the street. 477 more words
If I had not caught a glimpse of the opening words in the second act I should never have finished it, but as I stooped to pick it up my eyes became riveted to the open page, and with a cry of terror, or perhaps it was of joy so poignant that I suffered in every nerve, I snatched the thing from the hearth and crept shaking to my bedroom, where I read it and reread it, and wept and laughed and trembled with a horror which at times assails me yet. 936 more words
SOUNDTRACK: THE ARCS-Tiny Desk Concert #503 (January 25, 2016).
Okay so the Tiny Desk folks make a pretty big deal out of this being their 500th show and I am stating that it is their 503rd show. 991 more words
SOUNDTRACK: WOLF ALICE-Tiny Desk Concert #502 (January 22, 2016).
I have been really enjoying Wolf Alice’s album My Love is Cool. It has many familiar elements of shoegaze and grunge but it’s played in different and unexpected combinations. 565 more words