Today I went to my daughter’s elementary school. We had been notified that she was going to receive a special sportsmanship award at the school’s quarterly assembly.
Walking down the beach one day I saw a small blue boat sitting in the sand.
I’ve spent the last little while researching the work of a particular Enlightened Master.
I’ve been thinking lately about the attention that surrounded the death of Philip Seymour Hoffman.
Not long ago Christy and Kevin were away, attending hands-on classes learning to create sustainable living environments from the dirt –…