with our necks on the line
In all the complexities we hold out hope that we are thinking and choosing and doing well. but we do not know, of course, if we are. In all the dramatics we hold out hope that we are acting justly...
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My students on Monday, Wednesday and Friday often have to suffer through whatever kind of mood I am in. They pretend to do so gladly, and fortunate for their sakes, most days this semester have been...
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She told me that it’s obvious to her who is from the city or lives in the city, and who is a tourist trying to pass as a local. I tried hard––quite hard I might say––to be a local. My fanny pack was...
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