Of Stoppers and Finding “Yet”
It’s nearly the one-year anniversary of The Fire, when our lives got upended. We’ve moved into a new apartment (never again will I live above the 2nd floor), gotten furniture …
February 2018
On Death and Bullets for Valentines Day
“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times… it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness…”. Powerful opening lines for a novel …
Of Rocket Ships and Turkey Meatballs
I grew up believing Tang was better than orange juice. After all it was what the astronauts drank. I remember being 8 years old, sitting on the floor watching a …
On Nietzsche and Negotiating a Different Mom Status
Our youngest son has a habit of starting deep conversations at the very end of the day. You know that time. You’ve done multiple meals, multiple drives, multiple errands, spoken …
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