Mayday Mayday Mayday

… and the Great Spirit steps in. I’ve left my Florida lake cottage for San Francisco. My first-born daughter is there with her precious husband. She is turning fifty! We are together and within a few days, she and I will fly to Santa Fé, New Mexico. We are deeply excited. We go to art […]

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I’m Tired

Can it be that human suffering is growing exponentially each day I wake? Could the suffering get any respite from this cruel world? Could we educate our young to ease the suffering as a gift to humans? Why is it deeply ingrained to cause hurt? OR Am I only seeing one side or that I […]

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