Sister Love
March 21, 2018[…] time. The study door stayed firmly shut. She said goodnight to her dad, who was watching the news now, said goodnight to her mom in the kitchen, went upstairs, and went to bed. *** […]
[…] time. The study door stayed firmly shut. She said goodnight to her dad, who was watching the news now, said goodnight to her mom in the kitchen, went upstairs, and went to bed. *** […]
[…] don’t believe her.” Na than realizes he’s looking down at the floor and quickly glances up to read her expression, but she doesn’t seem worried at all. In fact, she’s twisted her mouth into […]
[…] of their implications. The six essays collected under the “Importance of Folklore” heading include eloquent pleas for breaking down institutional and disciplinary barriers between folklore and related disciplines in the humanities and social sciences. […]
[…] a lotta way-out-there ideas, then Brother Brigham is for you. But be forewarned: set foot in Martindale’s world and you’d better have your spiritual house in order and be prepared to defend your family […]
[…] dinner with my grandmother, older brother, and his wife, when the phone rang. It was very bad news. My mother had cancer. It was colon cancer, and according to the prognosis she wouldn’t last […]
[…] oblique hints at something more deeply involved. Thayer gives us a detailed inventory of the Depression- and World War II-era milieu through which he and his friends moved. The organization is topical, one topic […]
You may not appreciate this but I once ran into Hugh Nibley— at Smith’s market in Provo— you know, the guy who wrote all
[…] rug, confronting them with real character and wit is the best way we as a people can share our collective personality with others. We need more writers like Newell, but we need them to […]
[…] her feathers plucked out. My hips start to crack as if my private parts are a tree breaking under the weight of a storm. Still I push. I can’t not push. Sister Patty is […]
[…] snowdrifts cling grimly to tree roots, to shaded ground, and even these are not long for the world. It’s warm for February. The Ranger leads the group into a dry, sunny clearing. He stops, […]