OK I’ve never done either. Like, not even when I was a baby, because: No bottles for me! (Hey—I wore that turquoise necklace the other day!…
Things are better. Because they are worse! I can put off dealing with my various productivity compulsions for a week or so, because I’m going crazy…
“Oh, honey.” And a little pat on the head. “It’s gonna be OK.”
It’s 10 AM and I’m at the organic farm across the street from my house, picking up mesclun and winter squash and herbs. Saturday morning and…
My friends. Let me ask you this. How do we have compassion for ourselves, and, by extension, for others? Particularly if we are vegan, which we…
Here we go again. Nine years ago today I stood too far downtown and watched people leaping to their death, watched a woman tearing southbound through…
Yo yo yo. I miss my mean old blog! I’m still in hiding, Working Out My Issues. It’s very boring, and I’m very tired of it,…
