Sunday brunch has gotten to be a big deal in Gainesville. And what’s not to like? Mimosas. Eggs Benedict. Meeting…
High tides, dry grass
“Oh, of course I’ll keep it to myself. Until the water reaches my lower lip, and then I’m going to…
Guns, students and 1968
When it came out that Lee Harvey Oswald killed the President of the United States, in 1963, with an Italian…
Density is our destiny
(This was originally published in The Sun in the spring of 2015, but it seems especially relevant today given the…
Only kidding Gainesville
A lot of folks like to think of Gainesville as being a progressive university community. But, really, we’re a typical…
Child of the Anthropocene
I am a child of the Anthropocene. In my lifetime I have leaped, not just from one century to the…
The art of climate change
Ange can’t sleep. She tosses and turns and worries. About her daughter Lily’s grim future. About the dead chicks they…
Cross and double cross
Impressive things I saw on my trip to Russia in the summer of 2017. The Kremlin. The Hermitage Young couples…
Graveyard of ‘heroes’
(Wrote this in the summer of 2017 for the Gainesville Sun. Still relevant today.) Stalin’s got a busted nose. Shattered…
Gainesville’s strong compact
I love this town. I know, I’ve been saying that for years. But I’ve never been more enamored of Gainesville…
