Our traumatized programming keeps us well clear of those who can genuinely love us. We walk around in a tunnel vision we don’t even know we’re in.

Our traumatized programming keeps us well clear of those who can genuinely love us. We walk around in a tunnel vision we don’t even know we’re in.
Honestly, I was really dejected after COP 26 (the last climate summit in Glasgow), while I was also becoming tired and...
This week I have reflected on how damn lucky I am to have the life I do—to be well-educated, to have had the...
Of course, it's usually unhelpful and abusive to call people names, curse at them, and engage substance-less emotional...
Without my artistic passion, I’d be a less happy guy. But being an artist isn’t just a source of joy; it’s...
I regularly see friends get completely destroyed by falling in love with someone who is unavailable to them and who...
Imagine if you will sitting with the president on his hospital bed, as he suffers from Covid. Never mind that it’s...
The issue of Trump's illness—regardless if it's true or what the outcome is—brings up core moral and justice issues....
The instance of the prez and Melania contracting Covid brings up some core and crucial philosophical issues, and...
I've taken up my walks again Along the lonely, winding canyon road Where the occasional car whizzes by the embankments...
There is no reason to demonize fear, or place it at odds with love. It’s a false dichotomy. Some fear is healthy and...
Two Handfuls Without intellectual and emotional honesty we can't get much good done, nor thrive, nor even survive very...
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