I write each week out of fear. This is the perfect day to read; it’s raining, I have hot tea and a stack of books
Balancing on Unstable Surfaces
Reflections on the challenges of balancing life in a constantly shifting world
I write each week out of fear. This is the perfect day to read; it’s raining, I have hot tea and a stack of books
I’m doing nothing for Thanksgiving, I have a stack of books for a reading frenzy. I’m going on a literary feast of words; I’ll be
I optimistically emerged from my post Futurama cartoon binge coma. I’m ready to write. How does this sound as a Hollywood policy and process for
I am on a binge; a Futurama binge. It started last week and now I’m 84 episodes in with 56 left to go. I’ve calculated
The bogeyman is a hoax; it’s some made up creature that spans multiple cultures, albeit with various other names, used to frighten children into good
The crash and burn of Harvey Weinstein produced shock, rage and a hashtag. But, this is just an event. An event without action remains an