St. Elmo’s Fire: how can one movie hold so many embarassing memories?

Sometimes I wish I could turn off my brain!  It can obsess over the most ridiculous things.  The other morning I caught the end of St. Elmo’s Fire.  You know the coming-of-age Brat Pack movie from 1985 or so.  Any other person my age would laugh at the melodrama and ridiculous 80s hair and clothing [...]

Singular Perspective: Blue Christmases

I’ve always loved Christmas.  Everything about it.  Any season that comes with it’s own soundtrack is bound to appeal to someone like me.  I also love that it comes with it’s own scents, like mulled cider, fir trees and cookies baking.  But even though I’m not a strict traditionalist, I love the intentionality of celebration that [...]