The Flight and Funk of Creativity

The Flight and Funk of Creativity Last year, I departed Italy on October 31st. This year, I left for Italy on October 31st. I could get really heady about that and how it’s a day of death and renewal, but it’s likely just coincidence.   Anyway, I’m back in...

The Muse Myth: How Doth She Judge?

The Muse Myth: How Doth She Judge? It is when I return to the road that my habits and routines all fly out the window—thrown into a suitcase for later or simply left behind, abandoned. They’re recalled, at times—as the wheels cover road or wings cross mountains—with a...