I was confused by an email this week. I was copied, it was not directed at me, yet the content was so acrimonious and unnecessary,
Balancing on Unstable Surfaces
Reflections on the challenges of balancing life in a constantly shifting world
I was confused by an email this week. I was copied, it was not directed at me, yet the content was so acrimonious and unnecessary,
“I would build a great wall, and nobody builds walls better than me, believe me, and I’ll build them very inexpensively. I will build a
A police officer shot John Crawford dead in a Wal-Mart. Mr. Crwaford was shopping in the toy aisle and holding a toy BB gun. Mr.
This Pulitzer Prize–winning photograph, The Soiling of Old Glory, by Stanley Forman is cringe worthy, sickening. It’s 1976, Boston. I heard statements like, well
The first sound – the loud smack of a 4×4 piece of wood hitting shin bones. The second sound – an anguished piercing scream. The
“An excellent cast is jobless because of Roseanne herself. The show was like a bridge and she burnt it. Lost potential.” That was one my text