I am a writer and photographer living in a perpendicular universe where the micro-zeitgeist is likely to have changed yesterday. My doppelganger lives in Texas. That’s what he claims, anyway.
In a past life I was a journalist. As a journalism student I received an embarrassment of awards for writing, editing and other activities, including, in 1985, first place from the Columbia Scholastic Press Association in the In-Depth News/Feature Story category for a series on child abuse. While attending Tarrant County Junior College – NW Campus (now TCCC) and the University of Texas at Arlington I had the privilege to count among my mentors and ardent supporters Kayte Steinert-Threlkeld (then at TCJC-NW, “The Northwest Passage”), Dorothy E…
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I am a writer and photographer living in a perpendicular universe where the micro-zeitgeist is likely to have changed yesterday. My doppelganger lives in Texas. That’s what he claims, anyway.
In a past life I was a journalist. As a journalism student I received an embarrassment of awards for writing, editing and other activities, including, in 1985, first place from the Columbia Scholastic Press Association in the In-Depth News/Feature Story category for a series on child abuse. While attending Tarrant County Junior College – NW Campus (now TCCC) and the University of Texas at Arlington I had the privilege to count among my mentors and ardent supporters Kayte Steinert-Threlkeld (then at TCJC-NW, “The Northwest Passage”), Dorothy Estes and John Dycus (student publications, “The Shorthorn,” UT-A).
After school I went on to disappoint those friends with a short and undistinguished stint as a professional journalist.
The burden of guilt I carry for having disappointed my supporters has made me a diffident journalist, a somewhat better photographer and a tolerable writer and poet.
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