Lovely poem and recollection of your beloved teacher. I enjoyed the podcast (LB has helped me truly grasp a troubling phase that one of my gamer grandsons went through) and while I never could figure out how to subscribe I "followed" the podcast on Spotify.
Someone on Reddit suggested that I reach out to my favorite high school teacher's family (he had already passed) to express my appreciation. I did, and they appreciated it.
I like thinking about them being together again, out of these atrophying vessels we call bodies. (Which reminds me to order Ronlyn Domingue's book "The Mercy of Thin Air.")
so lovely. thank you!
Beautiful tribute ~ look forward to listening to your podcast!
Thanks. I hope you are safe out there.
Landed like snowflakes, a sweet Sunday song. Thanks for it.
(Especially after the maiden podcast: hearing your voice and Lincoln’s Bible at once and it’s like I ate a pound of sugar.).
Thanks!
coincidentally ... it's my Birthday! 😁
Happy birthday!
I missed it!!! I haven't been feeling well not hanging out around screens
. I'm excited to listen.
I hope you feel better!
Lovely poem and recollection of your beloved teacher. I enjoyed the podcast (LB has helped me truly grasp a troubling phase that one of my gamer grandsons went through) and while I never could figure out how to subscribe I "followed" the podcast on Spotify.
I think that's the same as subscribing. It's all new to me. Thank you!
There's nothing in the world like a really good teacher.
Just .. nothing.
Someone on Reddit suggested that I reach out to my favorite high school teacher's family (he had already passed) to express my appreciation. I did, and they appreciated it.
What a beautiful poem. Thank you. Looking forward to the podcast!
That was a journey thru time together, mother and child. Chills.
Wow, that hit hard & I find myself wiping away tears. So tenderly, matter-of-factly beautiful. Thank you for that.
I need to catch up with all your various medias - I'm missing out!
I tear up every time I read it.
I like thinking about them being together again, out of these atrophying vessels we call bodies. (Which reminds me to order Ronlyn Domingue's book "The Mercy of Thin Air.")