Our last coffee was had beneath the gaze of Mary, mother of Jesus, on December 17, 2018, some […]
Author: David W. Williams
One of the downsides, and there are many, of spending three months indoors writing books all day and […]
Some (slightly revised) thinking from old lecture notes on epistemology in the post-9/11 world, as we approach the end of another decade. (1/5)
It’s been months since Darlene died, and yet when I come across her words, such as those lingering […]
They were together in silence like an old married couple wary of life, beyond the pitfalls of passion, […]
I need to know the identity of FML17. Not for any particular reason. He’s nothing to me. Not […]
I’m not a teary man, not really. But I’ve wept more in the past few weeks than I […]
I drove to the beach alone, to photograph the sunset. Alone. And as the sun dipped behind the […]
I was conducting an interview recently with a couple of guys I think the world of. But it […]
Burning Belly 