An Empty Platform
Arriving at the subway platform this morning I saw that it was full of people trying to get to work. In NYC that is never…
Arriving at the subway platform this morning I saw that it was full of people trying to get to work. In NYC that is never…
This generation more than any other seems to want purpose for their life; to work at something that they love doing. And I have also…
There is a mouse in the house. Since the beginning of the cold weather I have felt another presence in our little 3 bedroom NYC…
Some kids are the cool kids growing up, surrounded by classmates that want nothing more than to emulate their every move. That was not me….
There are days that this inner critic of mine will not be quelled. As though she were a volcano coming out of dormancy, erupting when…
Does anyone else feel like they are sometimes sleepwalking through life? Moving from activity to activity in a kind of haze? The feeling as though…
Love Does. That’s what one of my favorite authors, Bob Goff writes about. Living in the moment, each moment. And loving the people that are…
I grew up in a typical rural fishing town. It was the kind of town where you had to drive half an hour to the…
MEAN PEOPLE SUCK I reluctantly pulled myself over to the gym this afternoon. I sat down to use the row machine across from the…
There was something about this morning. Maybe it was the fog, or the dark skies. Perhaps it was the lack of sleep finally catching up…