Author Archives: anna

After informing his students that the spatial memory and wayfinding labs would consume their entire three hour periods, Prof. Muir looked out on a sea of disappointed faces. With a chuckle, he smirked, “Be warned–I’m a bastard!”

josephine should be asleep.

“…ivy on the windows and we’re telling the story of our country. Not a bad way to have your first cup of coffee.”

welcome to the dollhouse modern art picnics edward’s tears charles’ hug

peach frozen yogurt notebooks bootees tulips old friends

Greetings, friendly folk. I apologize for the months and months of silence from this end. Now that I’m home and have adjusted to a regular summer schedule, I have some time to write… I returned to St. Olaf in January. … Continue reading →

phone calls from checker-playing newlyweds scrapbooks made by crafty mothers bread wine patience

“So much for science, let’s close our books and go fly a kite.”

the ducks are hatching!!

“On an experiential level, we can’t say a religion is not true. If you believe in it, it stops there: okay, fine, it’s religion. If people say it’s real, in one sense, it’s real. In and of itself, ‘God’ essentially … Continue reading →