I started writing a different piece this month. Halfway through an essay on how everyday racism bubbles up among good people, I stopped....

. Lest we despair…may we know, deep in the centers of our souls, that in these times – of war, dissension, poverty, injustice, hatred,...

Today, I stand for beauty. I stand for apple blossom and finch. I stand for sun, and wind, and sky. I stand for the shaking of the fig...

Stone City, the Henge during Winter “Beauty is a thing’s true nature, revealed.” – Jason Stern I might miss this beauty if I am not...

How long ago? The core of a star ceased combusting… And it changed in form, peeling layer by layer, ever outward in a dance of heat and...