Few books will stay with us through our lives. I have no “dog in this fight,” have had few interactions with people from the Middle East (though in truth all of them have been positive, from varied countries that to [...]
I finished reading My Ántonia by Willa Cather the other day and have spent the time since digesting what it means to me and generally what the novel has to say. I liked it right away, which is something rarer [...]
