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We Are Them
“We were not prepared for this.” --My undesired mantra these past, long weeks. Not our government, infrastructure, businesses, hospitals,...
A Picture's Worth
I’m a bit obsessed with taking pictures of my kids. I come by it honestly, spending untold childhood hours saying cheese; for awkward...
Lost Days - Again
I wrote this piece for The Huffington Post two years ago. While the particulars changed, the tenor holds true. Lately, I needed the...
Her Old Men
She’s a woman with a past, But hell then aren’t we all. Didn't need a man for anything, Still tempted for the fall. Twenties, thirties,...
Being Brave
Bravery is aspirational. We savor stories of heroism, grit and valor; drinking them in like liquid courage. We tend to ponder the big...
Currency
Love is the only currency. I don’t need Honest Abe, George or even his tree. As long as I’ve got you forever son, I don’t crave...
Love Your Enemy
I loved you before: Before Twitter, Trump, “I’m with Her,” “Build the Wall,” MSNBC, Fox News, and #fakenews. Before I knew there were...
The Power of And
I was lucky enough to see Brene Brown speak when she was in Austin as part of her book tour for Braving the Wilderness: The Quest for...
Wingspan
Trusting not the Chrysalis, We craft our own cocoons. Empty bottles, Glowing screens, All the short-lived glues. Like a picture, Love a...
The Shit-uation
Things happen to me that don’t seem to befall other people. Embarrassing things. Like walking across a college campus of 40k+ students...
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