Thoughts about writing, and the universe.
July has hurried by. We left Pitigliano on the 21st for Florence, where we joined the throngs of tourists to explore medieval and Renaissance history and art. Our guide was this funny and in-depth podcast by an art history professor, Rocky Ruggiero, which helped us contextualize what we were seeing. Florence, from the Bardini Gardens... Continue Reading →
In the southern part of Tuscany, the region of Maremma stretches along the coast of the Tyrrhenian Sea. About an hour inland in Maremma, the land changes. Old volcanic tuff rock rises in plateaus out of the forest. Tuff, as stones go, is quite soft, and for millennia, the people here have been digging and... Continue Reading →
These last two weeks, I have been taking part in a workshop on nature writing with Granta. With about ten other writers located around the world, I am learning about the genre, reading essays by Kathleen Jamie, Jason Allen-Paisant, and others, and experimenting with how I engage with nature in my own writing. In a... Continue Reading →
After graduation, campus changes. Half the students depart, and we are left in a quieter place as the rest of spring unfolds, as the days stretch longer and longer (it's still light at 10:30pm now; I haven't stayed up late enough to check, but I think we have now entered that period of light when... Continue Reading →
Spring keeps burgeoning out. Already the crocuses are a distant memory. Daffodils are fading now. In the woods, anemones and cuckoo flowers are everywhere. In our yard, a volunteer patch of forget me nots has sprung up. I'm used to forget me nots being a beautiful purple-blue, and a few of these are, but many... Continue Reading →
On the first of May this year, Labor Day in Norway and around much of the world, the first-year class took its annual hike up the local mountain, Jarstadheia. The hike took us up 584 meters into thick snow--more than a foot along the top plateau. We formed a winding column of sixty or seventy... Continue Reading →
I post these updates on Words like Trees on Sundays, but I write them on Saturdays. I'm not a procrastinator. It makes me anxious to have things hanging over me. But today, it's Sunday. My post won't have been written yet by the time I normally would have liked it scheduled to appear. The reason... Continue Reading →
Sending out short story submissions is an endeavor. I devote a number of hours each month to identifying journals that are open for submissions and cataloging where I've sent which story. A new free tool for finding journals has recently come to my attention. Today, let's explore Chill Subs and see how it can help... Continue Reading →
I need to keep today's post short. I'll confess, as time goes on, my posts on Words Like Trees become shorter and shorter. Perhaps this is because I have other writing projects going; I haven't found it easy of late to fit blogging into my writing time. At the end of a two-week break from... Continue Reading →
Two weeks have raced by, and already it's time for another Words Like Trees post. I'm feeling back to normal after covid, today (Saturday) I am on the bus towards Stryn to ski for four days with students. For the first time, I am writing a blog post on my phone. This is my fourth... Continue Reading →
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