Evie Hemphill

Lately, my feed is a conflicted mix of pink profile photos and metaphorical rendings of garments. I tentatively thumb up the former when I s...

My railroad journey is nearing its end, and this last leg of the trip (Chicago --> St. Louis) includes free wifi, so I thought I’d go ahe...

I have sometimes imagined Bertrand Russell actually asking what he said he would ask if, after he died, he discovered that God did indeed ex...

Stationed somewhere in Europe, months after the Normandy invasion and with Allied victory now secure, my grandfather waited. Like thousands ...

Today I got to watch a barge move upstream through the Melvin Price Locks and Dam near Alton, Illinois. The images below were taken over the...

Although we couldn't hear most of what the tour guide tried to tell us as he did his best to shout over incessantly screaming toddlers i...

Mount Moriah in the Black Hills of South Dakota Since coming across New Poems of Emily Dickinson (edited by William H. Shurr) last wee...