I started cello lessons in February. My playing tortures the cello. I am awful; one in every five notes is correct, the rest is caterwauling.
Reflections on the challenges of balancing life in a constantly shifting world
I started cello lessons in February. My playing tortures the cello. I am awful; one in every five notes is correct, the rest is caterwauling.
It’s been three weeks since the murder of George Floyd and the world is reacting. The gut level response in a disaster is to do
“You speak about 120 words per minute. How many of your words are meaningful, how many are true, how many bring peace?” That was the
“Wait, is this real?” That was a text I got along with an image of Policeman Derek Chauvin with his knee on the neck of
There are millions people who are virtually untouched by the horrors of the corona virus. Other than the “inconvenience” of shelter in place, they have
My dad used to sleep with a hammer in reach. He had a nightly routine. Check to make sure all three doors with entry to