"We used to think...when I was an unsifted girl...that words were weak and cheap. Now I don't know of anything so mighty." -Emily Dickinson
Saturday, December 31, 2022
So long, 2022...
Friday, December 30, 2022
0-10, but...
Thursday, December 29, 2022
"You can say things like, 'Tell me your life story...'"
Wednesday, December 28, 2022
Step one...
28 December 2022: Going to be kind of cryptic about it so as not to jinx it, but with Hannah's help, started a bit of a process today that might end up being a good thing.
Tuesday, December 27, 2022
Good news from Rocky Point...
Monday, December 26, 2022
3 years and 1 day...
Sunday, December 25, 2022
Christmas 2022
Saturday, December 24, 2022
Just me and my girl...
Friday, December 23, 2022
"Umm, okay. No possibility of taking a walk today."
Thursday, December 22, 2022
Christmas in...West Virginia...
Wednesday, December 21, 2022
524...
Tuesday, December 20, 2022
Filling station!
Monday, December 19, 2022
Spring syllabizing...
Sunday, December 18, 2022
"Everything will be all right..."
Saturday, December 17, 2022
Wrapping to Elf
Friday, December 16, 2022
These in-between days...
Thursday, December 15, 2022
"The Plight Before Christmas"
Wednesday, December 14, 2022
Another little pawprint...
14 December 2022: Picked up Wesley's ashes and pawprint today. Just like with Bing, the pick up was emotional. And just like with Bing, that little pawprint is just so much to take in.
Tuesday, December 13, 2022
A bit better...
Squinting to remember...
12 December 2022:
[Catch-up post]
Didn't post yesterday and I don't know why. I guess I just thought I did and crossed it off my list without thinking? And then I sat here tonight (12/13) and thought and thought and thought, wondering what the heck I did yesterday. Time always feels a little broken during these "between classes" times, but I think the trauma/drama of the past few weeks is playing into it, too.
Sunday, December 11, 2022
Rudolph time...
Saturday, December 10, 2022
"theorizing the maternal"
10 December 2022: "Motherhood remains an anxiety-laden subject for feminist critics wary of grappling with an issue so susceptible to essentialist arguments. We must acknowledge, however, that the individual, social, and political aspects of mothering form a central concern for women writers, and so theorizing the maternal is imperative. The study of Piatt’s poetry affords us an excellent opportunity to do so" (Wearn 164).
This passage from Wearn's article really stuck out to me, perhaps because of thinking about She Said's depiction of motherhood and its intersection with a woman's career.
It's been interesting to revisit Piatt this week. I had forgotten how rich and fascinating her work is.
Work Cited
Wearn, Mary McCartin. “Subjection and Subversion in Sarah Piatt’s Maternal Poetics.” Legacy: A Journal of American Women Writers, vol. 23, no. 2, 2006, pp. 163–77. Project Muse.
Friday, December 9, 2022
Fall 2022 Grading: DONE!
Thursday, December 8, 2022
"it implies more sympathy than she is likely to obtain..."
Wednesday, December 7, 2022
"The Hand Song"
7 December 2022:
"And he knew it was love
It was one he could understand
He was showing his love
And that's how he hurt his hands"