Windows

An old story sits fresh in my mind.  If you were not part of the original scene, no matter how...

As I age my core values simplify.  Many of yesterday’s “issues” aren’t.  The values and priorities I hold dear include...

There are certain moments in time which demand a record and witness.  The event is important enough; the memory must...

I remember playing “what do I see” and traveling.  The game transcends ages and geographies.  I remember playing with my...

In life’s rush, five o’clock at Grand Central, Christmas holidays on 5th Avenue, or Interstate-10 anytime of the day in...

Of everywhere I have lived in my life – California, India, Singapore, Oregon, Florida, and England – there is nowhere...

Being able to see it not as easy as it seems.  Real, clear, and in focus sight often eludes the...

I look outside, through the glass window, and find myself staring at an idyllic scene.  The sky is a wonderful...

New York is on a singular quest.  Let me suggest the following.  The “game” of New York is to get...

Sometimes we need to hear reality.  We may feel terrible.  We may believe we are responsible.  We may not want...