The End of the Year Means Organizing Something. (I don’t make the rules.)

Here is what I started last year--a year ago this very week, in fact. But then, I put this journal in a place where, of course, I didn't see it again until a few days ago when I rearranged a few things. So, let's try again. That's life, isn't it? Trying and trying again and …

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Poe-tober?

Seen in a bookstore window in Denton, Texas. Maybe you know the place? Honestly, Edgar Allan Poe was a messed up man. And I've certainly watched a lot videos about him (this one and that one). Have you ever read his stories? I've taught The Tell-Tale Heart a few times, usually this time of year. …

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