Seasonal living and the sensual, sensate life.

Month: February 2011

February is the Cruelest Month

February is the Cruelest Month

A number of years ago, I decided in the hubris and chutzpah that goes with being a writer in graduate school that I was (1) sick of earnest young male grad students shoving T.S. Eliot down my throat as the genius of the universe and […]