Let it rage. I shall not suppress you. Let your rage speak to you of the sorrow it hides, until your sadness swallows you whole.

Yesterday's protest...

I was sitting on the steps in the entryway to our apartment building taking off my running shoes when I spotted a paperclip on the floor. I assumed it had fallen from the mail that my wife had just taken from our mailbox. Once my shoes were removed, I went down to pick…

It's true, isn't it? Do you see the coming into focus reflection? It is and it isn't, it never was and it always is. John was right. Being happy is as much of a future career as any other. A question of balance pertains to…