Loose Him, and Let Him Go

My Uncle Randy was dying. His heart was weak from Marfan Syndrome. A young, aloof doctor told us there was nothing else they could do at the conventional hospital, so it would be best to move him to a hospice. The next morning he was carted off to the hospice on Lake Street like a…Read more Loose Him, and Let Him Go


Obligation to Authenticity

Today I was in the process of polishing up a political piece that I was writing about everything and nothing. I wasn't happy about what I'd written. The whole article had become a chore and it had drained the creativity from me like I was taking large doses of Benadryl chased down with Chamomile Tea.…Read more Obligation to Authenticity