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I have “a million” things to do today. I’m putting them aside, though, to do this one thing first: to tell you about a man I met in...

I don’t plan to live in Boston forever. It’s cold. Look at my poor car. Remember that? My parents live 90 miles west. They are “getting...

I wasn’t given a religion. My parents were raised Catholic but had given up church by the time I arrived on Earth. All the babies on my...

Warm November day in Brighton with Roses Sunday, November 26, 2017 Special Reiki Circle: Words Before All Else Gratitude Ceremony 4:00 –...

At the moment live in a crappy apartment in Brighton. This is the view from the chair I sit in to sit. I have seven things on my to-do...

Imagine that: made fun of for seeking joy and Light, disparaged for flitting about in happy dreams, for wanting others to be happy, too....

I was a bit disparaging of poor Dr. Weiner in my last post. Here’s a better college story. First day, Psych 101 with Seymour Lockhart....

Today my last client was a no-show. There are many blog posts and online discussions about what to do about the loathsome late-cancel:...

You can’t take your cell phone into the court house, so you spend a long time intermittently staring blankly into space or noticing your...

On the 57 bus one crowded Friday night an elderly woman shoves her way past the young people blocking the aisle at the front of the bus....

My mom now takes me by the hand like a child. She has been warned by my dad to always “wait for someone” before she goes down the front...

I don’t have too many things. I have moved a lot and I am a master purger. Here are the things that are always with me: the special teddy...

She lounges with me before dawn as I type, flipping lazily though video clips and synonyms, and tossing the best ones my way. She’s pink....

If you have a website, sometimes you check Google Analytics. They tell you who, besides you, has visited that little dot on the internet...