In Praise of Nonlinear Writing

When I was in school, my professor assigned For the Time Being by Annie Dillard.*  At first, I was put off by the segments of the book, by the chunks of information interspersed with the reflections and meditations of Dillard’s own mind.  I wanted something...

Loving on the Mystery of Story

Anytime Philip and I drive somewhere of any distance, we do our best to take the back roads. I pull up the map on my phone and steer us toward our destination by the smallest, passable road possible.  Sometimes, we dead end at a creek, and sometimes, we wind our way...