This has tremendous implications for any organization out trying to do good in the world. (Not to mention weight gain and loss.) Part of me wants to say, "Duh," but on the other hand, there is something profound about the way the material is presented. My favorite metaphor is the graphite vs. diamond illustration. It's …
Light, Visual Life, and The Hopper
Yesterday I led worship in A Cappella, then preached both services, and went home and crashed, as wiped out as I’ve been in a long time. Sick for most of the week, I propped up on the coach and through one lazy eye managed to watch a few more episodes of the first season of …
Words at 51
My throat's a little scratchy. I refuse to give the sensation a name (like "cold"), seeing as any malady seems completely inappropriate on a birthday. But on this May 4, Nashville is under water, people mourning everything from the loss of homes to the hit to tourism, but more importantly, mourning several older residents of …
Inside Brooklyn Boy
I haven't been blogging much. The habit of writing feels awkward, two months into my shared life--church half-time, something else the other half. There's a play I'm working on, oh so slowly, and I finally finished up grading the material from my class. Lots has happened the past couple of months. Amy did her showcases …
A Few Photos
I've been wandering around a bit with the camera again. I'm not sure if I'm procrastinating some other things I need to do, or if I'm using the photography to stimulate creativity or brood over ideas still cooking. Either way, I thought I'd share a few... Someday I'll think of something to do with all …
JEFF BERRYMAN 