A Rumble

I remember the first time I met Fr. Frank Sabatté. It was my junior year at the School Of Visual Arts and I was participating…

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Everything I Could Think Of

After graduation, mascara barely dry from losing the remaining ties to my old life, I joined my former professor’s weekly networking group. I had been…

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Contemplating the Crucifix

Somehow — don’t ask me how — the conversation turned to Catholic iconography. Seven or eight of us denizens of graduate school were gathered around…

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