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Tuesday, November 9, 2010

How can we read good prose when we're reading so much junk?

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As my daughter and I stood in line at the grocery store yesterday, facing a display of magazines including Us , People , and The National En...
Wednesday, October 6, 2010

The super-absorbent writer

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 As evident in recent posts , I've become slightly obsessed with journals, mostly because I don't know what to do with my old journa...
Saturday, August 21, 2010

The nearly lost art of the autistic knitter

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A couple of weeks ago, we went to the American Visionary Art Museum in Baltimore for the first time. The museum features "outsider...
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Monday, June 28, 2010

Dance, the ephemeral art

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Athough I normally avoid reality shows (because I'm not interested in dieters, dysfunctional families, or desperate "celebrities...
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Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Why it sucks to be a (visual) artist

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"The Wilkersons’ costliest board was the 1972 painting Water Dreaming at Kalipinypa, a dazzling patchwork of stippled, dotted and cross...
Monday, June 21, 2010

To overkill a mockingbird: fiction creates a new geography

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This year is the 50th anniversary of the publication of To Kill a Mockingbird, which is getting a lot of press. Invariably, in the articles...
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