The Last Run
A quiet room, a slow cup of coffee, and a stranger lead to a transformative change in perspective.
Category In The Moment
Short meditations and sketches on presence, awareness, and the richness of everyday moments.
Sorting Medications
At the beginning of the week, I found myself staring at a dozen bottles of medication. They weren’t mine. They belonged to my mother, who had moved in with us about two years ago. Her dementia had been progressing steadily,…