Joan Didion and the Blues

Book review: Blue Nights, by Joan Didion (Amazon / Book Depository) ...there comes a span of time approaching and following the summer solstice, some weeks in all, when the twilights turn long and blue...suddenly summer seems near, a possibility, even a promise... you find yourself swimming in the color blue: the actual light is blue, and over... Continue Reading →

Reflective Writing on Solitude and Creativity

Book review: The Art of the Wasted Day, by Patricia Hampl Amazon If you're a "seeker" (and who, opening a book, is not?), isn't the open road the only way, paradoxically, to find the lost life of daydream where all the rest - wisdom, decency, generosity, compassion, joy, and plain honesty - are sequestered? If... Continue Reading →

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