Joyce Ann UnderwoodAn Open Letter to All the Self Righteous, Pretentious Academics Lamenting Bob Dylan’s Nobel Prize…Dear Voices Crying Out on The Web,Oct 15, 20161Oct 15, 20161
Joyce Ann UnderwoodUnemployed English Major: Bob Dylan’s “Shelter From the Storm”“Shelter From the Storm” from the album Blood on the Tracks is probably my favorite Dylan song, which is why it’s the first one I’m going…Feb 23, 20161Feb 23, 20161
Joyce Ann UnderwoodEffective Terror: Writing and the UncannyI have a form of Automatonophobia. Specifically, I do not like ventriloquist dummies. I mean, I REALLY don’t like them. They freak me out…Feb 22, 2016Feb 22, 2016
Joyce Ann UnderwoodTrailer TrashWhen I see things like“But I don’t cook meth: overcoming my own “trailer trash” misconceptions,” I want to scream. The gist of the article…Feb 21, 2016Feb 21, 2016
Joyce Ann UnderwoodIn Praise of SongwritersBoth the Old English word “scop” and its Old Norse counterpart “skald” refer to the bard-like minstrels who entertained the thanes and…Feb 20, 20161Feb 20, 20161
Joyce Ann UnderwoodJune NightI was listening to The Killers on Media Player with headphones as loud as I could bear. “He doesn’t look a thing like Jesus, but he talks…Feb 19, 2016Feb 19, 2016
Joyce Ann UnderwoodThat I Might Rank My Own SongAs I’m sure you know, fame and courage are intrinsically connected.Feb 19, 2016Feb 19, 2016
Joyce Ann UnderwoodWhy I Want to Be a Perpetual StudentI began thinking about this after I left a coffee date with Melissa. She and I used to volunteer together as co-teachers with a creative…Feb 19, 2016Feb 19, 2016
Joyce Ann UnderwoodJust Own It: In Defense of the Vast WastelandIt feels like I have been having the same conversation over and over recently. I don’t like it. It leaves me feeling like a square peg. I…Feb 19, 2016Feb 19, 2016
Joyce Ann UnderwoodYou Don’t Know What It’s LikeI want to tell ya’ll about toe socks.Feb 15, 20161Feb 15, 20161