Finding My Tribe

Twenty years ago this January I was at a writers and artists residency in Vermont. A month of nothing to do but write and play. It was like what I imagined summer camp to be like -- only with sparkling powder snow falling every day like a Hallmark Christmas movie. I was in heaven. Ironically,... Continue Reading →

Green Grass and Tater Tots

They say the grass is always greener on the other side. Standing in my current patch of weeds, dog shit, and broken glass, the lawns of most people I know certainly look like much more pleasant places to be. I'm in the midst of a full-bore life transition. Creating my next act. While I'm excited... Continue Reading →

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