C.E. White

When we first moved from the big city to a sleepy little town where nobody knew me, my introverted brain had been overloaded,...

I know my last post was pretty much a downer. Let’s face it, we all have downer days and downer seasons. I can’t say I’m totally out of mine

I know this has been happening since time immemorial, but in the past year, I have been increasingly disappointed by seemingly rational peop

Are you perfect? I know I’m not. I don’t even want to pretend to figure a percentage. I fail – a LOT. When I was younger, I had some notion

A bundle of appetites. That’s what I am as a bodily entity. This fleshly tent in which I abide is intent on and, unfortunately, often conten

A glint, a gleam, the hint of a seam Connecting, correcting the crack. The ocean, the massive, rejecting the passive; Accepting, protecting

Before yesterday’s blog, it had been three weeks since I posted a blog. This is evidence of a residual mindset that keeps cropping up in my

The departure from what is considered normal is what I view as the salvation of society, though not Salvation in the true sense as through J

I was having a conversation the other day in which I was commiserating with my friend Eleanor over the moral state of our society. We were m