As I sit writing in the pre-dawn, a blessing arrives: the sound of raindrops on my patio roof. I’m struck by inspiration: how beautiful it would be to feel the drops on my skin. I set my notebook aside and open the front door, but there’s a problem.
The New Work of Age: Deep Thinking
My friend Dorothy Sander responded to “I Don’t Want to Live Forever”. I felt empowered. [Read more…]
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