Mark left when the snow arrived. He’d shown up in Scranton last spring, his California tan ruddied from his time…
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Inspiration—Origin: Middle English (in the sense “divine guidance”); via Old French from Late Latin. Literally, in spirit. My favorite piece…
A new follower on Twitter intrigues me. I’m a discerning Twitter follower. Just because you follow me, doesn’t mean I’ll follow…
“You never heart my posts on Instagram,” a dear friends complains. “I heart you in person,” I counter, perplexed. “I…
When a friend and I trekked in the Indian Himalayas a few years ago, the two words we most frequently…
Singapore’s Changi Airport is not just another airport. It is a destination onto itself. It’s Oz, the Emerald City, minus…
Last May, I stood aloft on the trapeze platform at Circus Warehouse in New York, holding the trapeze bar, my body…
A tarot card reader told me Gus considered himself a singer. He wasn’t barking at me when I came home,…
For my first trip to India, my expectations were low. Friends who’d traveled extensively warned me against going there. “You’ll kill…
If Lucy were a person, she’d be medicated—Zoloft, Xanax, Valium. She’d be in psychotherapy two-three times a week, multiple 12-Step…
