Twilight Run

The snows of yesterday (literally) disappeared overnight following a driving rain storm and it was also the first day I felt well enough to go out and do what I usually do: take photographs.

Weather interferes with ritual in New … Read the rest

The Art of Clear Eyed Head Locks

It’s all there.

The contradictions. The dominance.  The vulnerability.

Those inconsolable reconciliations that grown-ups must acknowledge but rarely do.

It is President Obama’s Nobel Peace Prize speech.

I know there are speech writer jobs (I suspect not as many with … Read the rest