"You are the light of the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hidden."

On mastery, inputs, and learning to drive

I watched him fly down the aisle like a fugitive Legs and arms churning, face a fire with the wonder of locomotion So what that he was just a tow-headed kid no run-away, he except perhaps from a mothe...

The very first thing was the water: always the water. A fresh bottle, lid loosened, gently placed on a thick cork coaster to the right side of the desk blotter –– just within reach of the little man’s...

Hey: he smiled She glared: how do you dare Hey: he smiled with hope’s glint and glimmer gimme a glass of water can you gimme a glass of water please She frowned: no.

Kings have no place in America

Thinking through the evolution of personal change

Janey lived in her own version of reality –– a picturesque existence unto herself.

Janey lived in her own version of reality –– a picturesque existence unto herself.