More apocalypse, less angst
Man has, as it were, become a kind of prosthetic God. When he puts on all his auxiliary organs he is truly magnificent; but those organs have not grown on to him and they still give him much trouble at times. … Future ages… Continue Reading “Prosthetic Gods”
Even though it’s a bit goofy, I really love this photo and I’ve been waiting to show it to you since I finished these summer pants on the weekend. Because I am contributing to the Sew Weekly site, I have to wait until my… Continue Reading “Summer pants in February.”
Job’s coffin looks down At the day you shut your power down You must out-create that destructive tendency Let your fire starter hear the fury Job’s Coffin, Tori Amos Last night was the Kierkegaard presentation, the one posted here a couple of days ago… Continue Reading “A manifesto, an action, a radical moment.”
I completely forgot to mention here (though I did post on Facebook) that last Wednesday (that would be January 25th) I became an Aunt for the second time! My niece Grace was born while I was in class that night. Techically I have nieces… Continue Reading “Welcoming Grace!”
It probably doesn’t get more existential crisis-ey than reading Kierkegaard while listening to Max Richter while sitting in the waiting room of a decrepit hospital while waiting to find out about possible cancer results. But there I found myself yesterday, at St. Paul’s, in… Continue Reading “Health care fun times.”