Kyoto’s zen
The older I get, the more fearful of travel I become. My sanity is established on the routines I’ve set for myself: my morning runs, diet, circadian rhythms. There is a sense…
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Being still in order to be alive
on disengaging to engage better
Experiencing humanity’s grace via flat tires
It was 5pm on a Saturday, still sunny and bright. I was driving back from the lighthouse at Point Reyes. In the next split second I drove into an uneven part of…
New York
and the love she made me see