I realized not so long ago that more and more of my so-called "reviews" are rather musings, throwing theories here and there, base...

I thought since I post some clouds on Twitter, and even more I don't post, maybe writing something and posting pictures of clouds would ...

I understand this might not be everyone's cup of tea, because it tells the story of workers trying to survive during mass layoffs and un...

  Since we've been having a season of storms, a poem that in its rhythm builds the anticipation, the winds rising and yet some steadines...

In today's Poetry Corner, a poet who often signed her works as H.D . gave voice to Eurydice, the silent and passive recipient of action,...

Since there is an unwritten rule that I need to have a sageuk among the pile of dramas I'm watching, this half of the year it's Boss...

  Oh ye of little faith who dropped this drama somewhere along the way! How could you NOT appreciate this intricately symbolic, and allegori...

  Today, a poem from George William (“A. E.”) Russell (1867–1935).

  Today, a poem that reminds us that nothing is set in stone and the world is ephemeral. 

This, as the title suggests, will not be a review, but rather some loose ruminations on the drama I thought would be my background for doing...