My Body, My Poet

“The great thing in the world is not so much where we stand, as in what direction we are moving.” … More

A Corner Where Pain & Hope Meet

It’s heartbreaking to watch and listen to a person describe their unrelenting and debilitating pain; to hear how they have … More

Just For Today

Yesterday, my day began as it typically does on Saturdays; with an early morning swim. This time, I brought a … More

Hypnopomp (Part I)

I know it sounds like some newfangled dance style, but I’m referring to the five-thirty-AM-flashbacks and assorted images that are … More

24 hours (give or take)

I woke early yesterday, my sleeping mind obviously cognizant of having much to get done before leaving. I was, yet … More

Lost and Found

Shortly after I returned from Bangkok (post-accident), I discovered to my great dismay that all but four of the photographs … More

The Big(gest) Exam

It was a scene straight out of medical school; late-night cramming for a morning exam. Her (their) bed had morphed … More

A PAINting Experience

I spent all of last weekend surrounded by and immersed in a world of paint. Standing in front of blank … More

My Own (Private) Pilgrimage

Another pilgrimage to the mountain early this morning. Quieter than it had been last week, except for the diehards. As … More

Liberation: Theirs and Mine

Last night was the first night of Passover. Aside from cleaning house of all verboten foods, the most celebrated part … More