On Friday morning, I took this photo in Santa Monica, looking north toward Malibu. At that point, the fires had been burning overnight and not dying down. I say fires – plural – because Los Angeles is…
Never Gonna Get It
Most people who didn’t just meet me know I have a big heart. They also know I am sometimes cynical and speak the truth as I see it, more often than not. Many friends know when to ask…
Orlando
Prayer. Heartbreak. More prayers. Nothing makes sense during this tragic time. And so I begin again. Prayer. Heartbreak. More prayers…
Thank You, Dottore
I once saw an interview with Maya Angelou. For some reason, the part that stuck with me the most was her telling a story about being in an Italian kitchen, working with chefs and scholars, and how they…