The dormouse never said “feed your head.”1 Maybe that is the paradox of the Jefferson Airplane 1967 song telling you to remember something that never

Balancing on Unstable Surfaces
Reflections on the challenges of balancing life in a constantly shifting world
The dormouse never said “feed your head.”1 Maybe that is the paradox of the Jefferson Airplane 1967 song telling you to remember something that never
It’s not funny or cute any more; “adulting” is an age, not a verb. I am known for saying, I need adult supervision and the
“…just let me skip this and go to the next one,” I was frustrated with a NY Times math puzzle and wanted to skip ahead
“Can you? No. That’s the wrong question. Ask, have you? You want experience not aspirations or illusions of grandeur. I’ve made that mistake before.” I
In 1969, the Rolling Stones released Gimme Shelter and I’m haunted by one of the verses, “rape, murder, it’s just a shot away.” Brock Turner,