Seemingly random events sometimes help us look at life in new and wonderful ways…

Losing one’s self can occur very quietly in the world, as if it were nothing at all…

The race to the bottom is over and we all lost

As time goes by it seems that life has gotten fractured, and we seem to be paying more attention to the differences in each other than the similarities....

I visited the Vietnam Vet memorial. It’s called “The Wall”. I had an uncle who died in the war, but his name wasn’t on the wall.