The Body


Physical therapy continues apace – twice a week I am prodded, pulled, twisted, yanked, stretched, and exercised like the Tin Man after his first oiling. A new implement has been invented since my last go-round with rehab. It is a rolling pin. For your butt. I wish there were a more graceful way of describing… Continue reading PITA

The Work


I sit across the aisle from a designer and he’s working on logos these days. I heard him saying something about wanting to have a book in the logo, or being attached to having books in the logo. And – this was a Friday afternoon, post-ISBNhour – my brain was off and running in sundry… Continue reading Knipls