Lacunae Musing

  My early morning walks—when I rarely see another person or sometimes not even hear a passing car, and deliberately avoid podcasts or mus...

Looking over my last four years of writing I note the gathering dyspeptic tone.   If I had to draw a graph of it there would be a steady d...

When I began writing this blog I had little idea where it would lead me.   I imagined that it would be some sort of personal journal whe...

To those who read my blog regularly, an explanation of why I am no longer averaging at least an entry per week.   I’ll call it the alter...