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gladly beyond: August 2012
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Camila Domonoske's travel blog. Friday, August 17, 2012. On Lehrer and Zakaria crashing and burning. In case you haven't been following the stories, in a nutshell:. Now, it's not surprising that people are lazy and unethical. I mean, hello, have you met humanity? But in two other ways, these cases are downright shocking. First, both Lehrer and Zakaria failed so dramatically at the kinds of tasks that are normally their biggest strengths. Lehrer's brilliance lay in taking the complicated facts of real...
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gladly beyond: on Lehrer and Zakaria crashing and burning
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Camila Domonoske's travel blog. Friday, August 17, 2012. On Lehrer and Zakaria crashing and burning. In case you haven't been following the stories, in a nutshell:. Now, it's not surprising that people are lazy and unethical. I mean, hello, have you met humanity? But in two other ways, these cases are downright shocking. First, both Lehrer and Zakaria failed so dramatically at the kinds of tasks that are normally their biggest strengths. Lehrer's brilliance lay in taking the complicated facts of real...
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gladly beyond: July 2011
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Camila Domonoske's travel blog. Saturday, July 23, 2011. So the good news is i got a great night's sleep last night! The bad news is i missed my train. The good news is i was a responsible kid and did not go out and get crazy because it was dark, i was alone, i didn't know where i was going and i wanted to be sure to wake up early and catch my train. The bad news is i MISSED MY TRAIN ANYWAY, WTF IS WRONG WITH ME. Ummm the good news is i get a little longer in new orleans! Saturday, July 16, 2011. So Jame...
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gladly beyond: Raise a glass for Cardinal Martini, the pope who never was.
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Camila Domonoske's travel blog. Friday, September 7, 2012. Raise a glass for Cardinal Martini, the pope who never was. On Friday, Cardinal Carlo Maria Martini passed away: millions mourned the passing of the former archbishop of Milan, an unsually prominent Jesuit and a one-time rumored possibility to succeed Pope John Paul II. How close did he come to the papacy? That the Church is 200 years behind the times, and in desperate need of transformation;. That state recognition of same-sex unions is not only...
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gladly beyond: October 2012
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Camila Domonoske's travel blog. Tuesday, October 2, 2012. Over the weekend, William and I saw Bengal Tiger at the Baghdad Zoo, an intense, metaphorically lush and often surprising play about war, the afterlife, and a golden toilet seat. It's a comedy, ostensibly and occasionally, but also a philosophical diatribe, a theological shout of despair, and a psychological exploration of guilt, artistry, and the lingering effects of devastating loss. At the end of A Hunger Artist. Is witnessed. Sex happens i...
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gladly beyond: May 2012
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Camila Domonoske's travel blog. Thursday, May 31, 2012. Of course, maybe dream-me just really, really wanted a portrait in front of a psychedelic green background. Anything is possible. Saturday, May 26, 2012. Things I did today:. Applied for two jobs. Bought local kale and honey. Cried for an hour. Wandered around a used bookstore for an hour before buying a $2 collection of James Woods' essays. Started cold press coffee (life without an electric kettle, my friends! Not in that order. Well, we'll see...
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gladly beyond: June 2011
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Camila Domonoske's travel blog. Thursday, June 30, 2011. Once upon a time, Dooley was a ghost town - empty storefronts, sagging buildings, prairie wind whipping down a Main Street no one traveled any more. But today even the ghost is gone. Dooley is just a place where a town used to be. For a moment I can almost imagine what the church looked like whole - cozy, cheery, canary-yellow, full of simple pews and country prayers. But the illusion vanishes as soon as I shift a foot through the rubble coatin...
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gladly beyond: August 2011
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Camila Domonoske's travel blog. Monday, August 8, 2011. And share our stories. Even in the middle of an endless desert, in a little steel-and-glass shell slipping between canyon walls, there's no alone. But I know that's not really what they're asking me. They're asking, "Aren't you afraid? This isn't scary. If anything, it's too easy. Friday, August 5, 2011. I first met Southern Gothic in an old copy of Flannery O'Connor's Everything that Rises Must Converge. A library cast-off with a broken binding....
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gladly beyond: July 2012
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Camila Domonoske's travel blog. Wednesday, July 25, 2012. In which pretty blonde women have babies (gasp). Have you read Kate Chopin's The Awakening? If not, you should. Seriously. Go do it now. Have you read it? Great Let's talk about Marissa Mayer. Actually, let's not talk about Marissa Mayer. She'll be much more interesting to talk about in a year or so, when we can see if she's managed to jolt Yahoo! Edna puts it like this:. I would give up my life for my children, but I wouldn't give myself.". Edna ...
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gladly beyond: the alluring hazards of apartment hunting
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Camila Domonoske's travel blog. Friday, August 10, 2012. The alluring hazards of apartment hunting. Apartment-hunting would be much less dangerous if I could turn my imagination off. But as it is, it’s draining. It’s exhausting. It’s terribly depressing. With every Craiglist search I die a dozen tiny deaths. With every visit to Padmapper, during every afternoon spent scouring e-replicas of the Washington Post Classifieds, I build up another future life, and then watch as it crashes abruptly down. Others ...
