
I WONDER
It’s so beautiful here. Why should we be inside? The surf crashing against the rocks, the rhythmic sound of the waves, the breeze blowing through the
It’s so beautiful here. Why should we be inside? The surf crashing against the rocks, the rhythmic sound of the waves, the breeze blowing through the
I was recently back in New York City, staying with my friend Tory in the west Village apartment building where I lived from 1978 through 1996.
Once upon a time there was a woman named Didi whose mission in life was to open people’s heart so they could recognize, feel and experience
Day before yesterday, Wendy and I left Cappadocia and arrived in Izmir close to midnight. We checked into our less than charming airport hotel where no
Last night was Wendy’s birthday. We had just arrived in a small town in Cappadocia (Turkey). A friend had recommended a nearby restaurant. We sat on
I consider myself more of an inspirational speaker, teacher and healer, than I do a writer. But it is thanks to the publication of my first