Some days the writing flows. Some other days the mind gets busy preparing classes, grading papers, integrating little aspects of life with the Big Capital Life. At some points, all of these work at once.
I find myself in such a fecund season. It’s a happy, even ecstatic time, but it’s overwhelming.
On top of everything, I’ve been fighting a cold. Tonight I realized that triple sec is the answer. There’s orange, vitamin C in there, and I’m not coughing anymore. So I’m going to to bed, but first I’m taking a few more sandaled steps into Greece. I’m kidding. I never wore a pair of sandals in Greece. But my traveling companion did, because women have many more footwear options. But that’s not the point. Let’s focus. Continue reading “Byron in Missolonghi 2”