Fall holidays and I worked magically when I was a child.  For one season of the year my sweet tooth was...

One of my earliest memories as a very young boy is my mother’s pronouncement over a particularly red sunset, “red...

In the reality of working with more than thirty nationalities, I long for a universal language which transcends cultures, experiences,...

One’s viewpoint follows one’s line of sight.  Stand on a mountain top and look west.  Voila, one sees what one can see.  As...

My grandfather was a preacher who lived out a simple life.  Seemingly by choice, which also reflected his earnings and savings, there...

There is a myth pervading the decisions I take.  The myth is that I can only choose the left or the...