call to the mountains

Those of you who know me and John and our various endeavors probably associate a few images with our pairing. There’s beer, of course. There are tales of various schemes…

making space

“Clear a space” is a song by Lake Street Dive.  Like many of their performances, this tune gets stuck in my head and then in my bones, staying with me in interesting, all encompassing…

does it matter?

I know that loose physics analogies drive physicists to irritation, but I need to invoke one here: matter and antimatter. Those who have familiarity with CERN know something of the underlying science, including the understanding that…

polite dinner guests

Over the years, John and I have shared many meals and drinks together. Perhaps this is why we use the model of “polite dinner guests” as the standard for potential Crossroads participants.…

a new collage

For a long time, both in rhetoric and in active contemplation, we have wondered Where is Heather? If you're new to this conversation, here's a brief history: Heather was a 9th grader featured in…

professional learning

Hear that? It’s the shuffling of papers back and forth as John and I are reviewing proposals for this year’s conference. This is one of those episodes of my work…

service and planning

by Adam It was one of those days. You know, you wonder where the time has gone, what you’re really supposed to be doing, and whether this is really making…