When our memories exceed our dreams, the end’s already here

Over the years – for one reason or another – I’ve spent a lot of time around people a whole lot closer to death than birth. And it’s not just in Florida’s retirement warehouses. Excuse me,… Read More

I’m dematerializing.

There’s less and less stuff in my life. And what little is left has been sitting in boxes in a storage locker for nearly two years. (If I haven’t seen, touched or used the stuff in… Read More