This is not who we are. It was not then and is not now. Please call the President (202-456-1111) and tell him this must stop now.
I celebrate the women of the world, young and old, all colors and backgrounds, leading us into a future where all people matter! Thank you moms, sisters, daughters and friends, 20,000…
In the roaring wind and blowing snow last night, many of the remaining Red Oak leaves came down. I wondered on my walk home—snow horizontal in weather wonderfully undeniable—what their total…
On this morning—our first snow on the way—I’m unsure about some things and more certain than ever about others. I’m unsure how strongly to politicize this blog, so let me simply write…
The most logical thing I could think of doing today was to talk to a rock. This rock is part of the floor of the planet so it has been here for…
Yesterday was my 68th birthday. There is no doubt I’ve lived a very privileged life, though some might call it lucky or blessed. While I grew up mainly wearing secondhand…
Just as I opened my eyes this morning, the flock of pigeons flashed by, splashed in the gold of the rising sun. Snap! A mind picture. A good time to rise! A…
As our current—and inspiring—President reminded us, “the sun will come up tomorrow.” After a very gray yesterday, it has, in fact, come up this morning. To what I am not…
When we first moved from the wide-open spaces of Michigan to mountainous Vermont, I felt like I did not see a sunset for a couple of years. Then I learned…
Still Learning To See 