I can picture a world after the fall of what we term “civilization” that is more civilized than what we wade through now.

I raged about the patriarchy this morning and thought, after, what a waste of my time and emotion.

A little over a year ago, I moved to a small town. I have felt ready, viscerally, deep in my intuitive being, to finally settle into a place

A cold Colorado winter is a time of breathing.  Deep breaths while walking the dog or taking a hike on a snowy trail.

There are two things I truly, deeply believe in. I say “believe in,” though these two things are real.

I went to see the Marvel movie “Eternals” last week. I quite liked it. Didn’t think it deserved the overwhelming panning that it received.

I’ve listened to a lot of folks talk wistfully about times they seem to think were better. You probably have, too.

I propose we separate these two words clearly out in order to understand ourselves better. I think we should change their definitions.

Let’s be honest about something. If you have lost a friend over politics, it’s been someone’s choice — either yours or your friend’s.

This question has become especially grating, lately. Grating and bewildering. I’ve never loved this question, because I am not conventional.

Why not start this blog with a big fish? The first United States 2020 presidential election debate. Trump v. Biden.