Lynn Morris KhanAfghanistan, Burkas, and the Cathode TubeOne balmy summer afternoon in 2005, a trio of girls wearing burkas floated across the lobby of the Marriott hotel in Islamabad, Pakistan…May 15, 2023May 15, 2023
Lynn Morris KhanThe Words You LoveA friend recently called and discussed their plan for more writing in the New Year. How to start? What to say? Do you need a special room…Jan 3, 2023Jan 3, 2023
Lynn Morris KhanWhy a recipe sometimes feels like heavenConfession: many of my Christmas Eves have been spent not in a line at the mall, furtively looking through the rifled through shelves in…Dec 23, 2022Dec 23, 2022
Lynn Morris KhanThe Revenge of the Country GirlSunday evenings at my farm here in North Carolina, I join ten million of my peers and tune in to Yellowstone to see Beth Dutton ravage the…Dec 22, 20222Dec 22, 20222
Lynn Morris KhanRednecks, Rhetoric & RevolutionThe Gadsden flag’s murky symbolism to Trump’s riotous baseJan 7, 2021Jan 7, 2021
Lynn Morris KhanHall of MirrorsWhy Trump’s Strategy of Distraction is WorkingNov 11, 2020Nov 11, 2020
Lynn Morris KhanDon’t Tread on MeDeep in the Bible belt, the snake is definitely winning.Sep 9, 2020Sep 9, 2020
Lynn Morris KhanOf Tits and TigersHow having cancer taught me to love the uncertainties that stalk usAug 17, 2020Aug 17, 2020
Lynn Morris KhanHe Hate MeIn the late 1980s, the short-lived XFL took professional football by a very short lived storm. Billed as rougher and sexier than that…Aug 12, 2020Aug 12, 2020