• Love Always
    Old man walking slowly, talking to himself, mainly because he is not interested in what anyone else has to say.  He used to bring people together and fight for what was right and demonize all that was wrong.  “It’s simple math,” He would say, “Hatred is wrong and love is right.” He walks with a… Read more: Love Always
  • When they were young
    Drawing on a lifetime of bold advocacy and fierce self-expression, two powerful spirits deliver the ultimate lesson: always, always, be yourself, work to improve, and remember that faith and love are the keys to living, laughing, and breathing, no matter what.
  • The Spotted Lanternfly and Hamas
    How does one counter an ideology so enmeshed in a people that they are willing to sacrifice their own children in order to strengthen their position? How can a country ensure safety for its citizens when any measure taken is considered an act of apartheid or genocide?
  • Where do We go from here?
    I still smile, yet the sense of any humor seems dull. Tears don’t fall, yet they well up in my heart. After ten seven went from being a score in a game to the beginning of loss, I can’t shake this darkness which has descended. A plague of hatred has become all the rage these days, just like those days before. Red hats, black hats, keffiyehs and halos each carry a judgemental spirit which only knows how to condemn.
  • Look Within Me, Not Just at Me
    She caught a reflection of herself in the window across from her. She still looked good. That was her blessing and her curse. The reasons why no one ever looked into her eyes or smiled with any genuine affection. The fact that she had graduated number 2 from Boston University meant nothing once they saw her, a curse and a blessing? Did they even hear her speak Can they ever get to know her?
The fallen leaves, an abandoned park,  a one sided seesaw, an absent sun.
A cold wind blows, a snow flake falls and the sun still hides in plain slight. 

I walk along the darkened path with intrusive ghosts that will not relent. 
Welcome to my winter of discontent.