Still Enough to Hear It
For most of my life, Memorial Day has meant picnics and the welcome relief of an extra day away…
Walking Inside My Story
“You either walk inside your story and own it or you stand outside your story and hustle for your…
What Am I Doing in Grad School?
I suspect this is a question I will ask myself from time to time over the next several years.…
Write When the Spirit Moves You
It was a night when sleep eluded me, when the continental divide between my deepest life questions and the…
When The End is Only the Beginning
I did it. I typed The End after I wrote the final sentence of my book a few weeks before I…
Meetings Made of Magic
Have you ever thought about how complicated it is for the universe to bring two people together? To get…
A Typical Day in Playa Guiones
In Playa Guiones, the howler monkeys start chortling and roaring around 4:45 A.M. I usually hit the howler-snooze button…