Why Being Sick Reminds Me of Vampires

I'm cold and then I'm hot. There's pressure building up in my head like a shaken soda bottle before twisting off the cap. My throat is scratchy and sore. My body is having a temper tantrum, demanding my attention, but I don't like being sick. There's a language around being sick that subtly feels like... Continue Reading →

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Day 4: #Trust30 Project That which each can do best, none but his Maker can teach him. Where is the master who could have taught Shakespeare? Where is the master who could have instructed Franklin, or Washington, or Bacon, or Newton? . . . Shakespeare will never be made by the study of Shakespeare. Do... Continue Reading →

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