Don -you win.

I am surrounded by people who still support you – whether then know I know or not – and just like choosing for kickball at recess, I’m not anyone’s first pick.

Being White. Crying Black

We are going to die if we don’t come together. It is dire. We have no leadership

Politics, Lawns and Deep Space

There are three things that have been swirling around the brain space today. They all seem pretty innocuous but they all keep dancing around each other as if they belong in some way – like ingredients to a stir-fry or witnesses to a crime that each saw only one part of it. Or it could

Tune Out and Tune In

I have two pears sitting on my counter. Seeing fruit outside the fridge, in a bowl, a plant near a window, a photo from a trip hung near the piano – these are all signs that things are going to be ok. They are connections to life that exists beyond these four walls – whether

The Trump in All of Us

I have had fun at Donald Trump’s expense over the past couple days tweeting about his most recent developments. He has seemed to be immune from any consequence linked to his self-centered arrogance, until now. I have been waiting for this moment like a little puppy waiting for his owner to get home. Sadly. Without

A New Year’s Reflection for all my Trump Supporting Friends and Family

We don’t have to like or even accept it. Understanding is all that is needed. This is my attempt to do so.

Heckling His Way to the Presidency

I have not met one person who supports Donald Trump, not one. Which seems unlikely given the fact that the more vitriol and hate he spews into the system, the more popular he gets. Yet, he is where he is in this circus of an election process. I am all for difference of opinion. In

Portrait of the Artist as a (not so) Young Man

Why is our society so comfortable with allowing youth to explore but once you reach a certain age limit, it becomes more acceptable to judge?